Everything went silent as darkness enveloped the area.
Kieran’s eyes and ears seemed to have lost their function.
Was it an illusion?
Kieran instinctively opened his notification tab, but there was nothing that indicated he was under an enemy’s spell. Still, the scenery before his eyes had undergone obvious changes.
Battlelog notifications were not almighty anyway. They would only show players notifications about attacks during a battle.
The darkness before his eyes and the deafness in his ears were obvious, but they would not harm a player one bit.
That did not include the lurking danger mixed with the darkness though.
Just as Kieran activated his [Tracking], a skeletal hand rose from the ground and grabbed his feet tightly.
The first pair of skeletal hands were just the beginning. More hands rose up after the first.
Within a breath’s time, Kieran’s feet were bound down on the spot by a dozen of dirty yellowish skeletal hands.
