"We are wasting time," the Inquisitor declared, brushing off the annoyance. "Let us move to the final part of this interrogation."
He prepared to ask the most crucial question regarding the celestial anomaly and the giant bird monster caught on the live broadcast.
Before the Inquisitor could form the words, a blinding white light pierced the ceiling of the black void.
Webs of glowing fractures spread aggressively across the surrounding darkness. The isolated domain shattered like a broken mirror. The spatial separation dissolved entirely and instantly returned both of them to the physical reality of the Grandmaster's office.
Panic consumed the room. Lonard had his hands raised in a defensive spell. The Grandmaster gripped the edges of his crystal desk, seemingly trying to calm himself.
