"Anchor."
Five silver-white beams of light burst forth from his palm, extending from the summit as their starting point, and in an instant, they leaped to the edge of Weiyuan City. The light harmed neither person nor building, and upon reaching its endpoint, Will's power solidified into tangible form, becoming five enormous crucifixes locked at the city's perimeter. The sight made Shiyu Ling think of anchors used to secure ships at sea.
The trembling of Weiyuan City abruptly ceased, as stable as when it returned to solid ground. Then, the unnamed agents crossed over the mountain peak, vanishing like the wind beyond the horizon.
Shiyu Ling recalled his actions, her lips twitching involuntarily.
"No way..."
