Ainen opened his Equalizer Zone and trapped everyone inside.
"Your fate is sealed," Ainen said, his voice utterly cold.
"Indeed." Zurdon nodded.
"What the fuck is this?"
"What kind of domain is this?! I can't use any of my skills!"
"All the phenomenon we cause with Mana is instantly devoured by this field."
Two of them tried to escape, but to no avail.
"It's no use." Ainen's voice rang from all directions.
In a moment, ten Ainens appeared, surrounding the group of Cradle.
'Bastard, what the fuck is this?!'
'Did you know he was this strong?!'
'What kind of skill is he using?! I can't determine its attributes!'
'Fuck! We are dead if he wishes so!'
Everyone was enraged and also fearful.
They were certainly not expecting to meet their death in this mission.
"I am greatly holding myself back from just erasing you all." Ainen composed himself, his voice still icy. "Because I want to make sure you all suffer a lot before dying."
"So let's start, shall we?"
