The spirit king searched and searched, but no matter where, he couldn't locate them.
It was as if they had simply disappeared from the world.
Yes, the Spirit King had been watching everything up until now. Recently, he'd noticed brief moments when Atticus vanished completely, and no matter what he did, he couldn't locate him.
But each time, it had always been during intense battle, when many things were happening at once. He hadn't been able to figure out the reason or the nature of the camouflage.
But this time, it didn't make sense.
His devouring field should consume everything, no matter how well hidden.
But he had searched everywhere. They were gone.
A sudden quiet blanketed the space.
Then, a voice shattered it.
"Sundering Storm."
There was no way the Spirit King would ever forget the voice of someone he had watched for years.
His gaze sharpened.
But before he could react, a roar shook the devouring field.
'He's inside.'
