The enormous shadow enveloped Watson.
The intangible erosion gathered together, surging forward like a tsunami rising from the sea, relentless and unstoppable, hunting for Watson's presence like hounds.
Traversing through the gaps, it spread like a flood, sweeping over every place. Watson could hear the bizarre auditory hallucinations, countless footsteps hurriedly rushing overhead, searching the surroundings without finding Watson's trace.
Watson lowered her breathing, by the damp and dark wall. She raised her hand to peel away the damp wall surface, revealing the shiny metal beneath.
"Truly, thank you, Your Eminence."
The immense pressure vanished, and Watson couldn't help but let out a long breath, then painfully gasped for air.
