"Something's really bad has happened…"
Riding the Roulette of Fate, Sauron lifted his head to look at the endless void. An extreme insecure feeling churned in his soul as he felt a terrifying threat.
"It seems like some extremely formidable existence has just roared, which runs directly to a warrior's soul. This creature must be very intimidating!"
Yuan appeared in his human form, his white beard reaching his chest, and his face tender and calm. He didn't look different except for a little exquisite spiderweb mark on his forehead. He turned to Sauron, talking respectfully, "Yeah, something's not normal at all…"
"How about you guys?" hissed Sauron, his face stern.
"A strange pressure came up in my soul. It's very evil, very frightening…" said Serene Prison.
"Don't know why I feel restless. I want to explode and vent my evil thoughts!" answered Rupert.
Han Tian, Montecie, and the others stooped, giving similar answers.