'Rose, this curse wave is so thick it's visible to the naked eye. Does it have any other effects?' Ace asked, his voice tight with focus as he studied the pulsating waves. He was trying to find a wide enough gap between the consecutive bursts to retrieve his bike, but they came too fast, one after another, like relentless tides.
The problem wasn't just the frequency of the waves—it was the source. The curse slave wasn't waiting for the echoes to return before interpreting them. Instead, they were emitting curse waves in continuous succession, flooding the area. The intervals were so short that Ace couldn't make a move without risking contact. Therefore, Ace pondered if there is more to this enhanced curse location than just echolocation.
