At the edge of Arhal City.
Cael looked at his clones and Junior. His blue eyes, still unfamiliar to himself, scanned the group.
"We should leave the city before high-stage rankers take action."
Junior nodded at Cael's words.
"So, how do we go to the White Sea District?"
Cael smiled as he said,
"White Sea District is nearest to District Neva. And I have been to District Neva."
Junior frowned slightly. He did not understand Cael's words.
Seeing Junior's confused expression, Cael did not say anything. He simply waved his hand before him.
Immediately, mana surged in a circular motion.
The air shimmered. The space in front of them twisted and bent until a portal began to form. Its edges glowed faintly, pulsing like a heartbeat.
Then Cael said,
"Let's go."
Junior was shocked by Cael's space mastery. Creating a portal over such a distance required immense control.
But he did not hesitate as he followed Cael and the clones.
One by one, they stepped through the portal.
