Rebecca's eyes turned bluish as the Law of Sight activated, her gaze slicing through the veil of darkness that surrounded the territory. She focused on the source of the disturbance, her vision piercing through layers of shadows—until she saw the attacker.
A flicker of hesitation crossed her face. The one trying to break through the barrier... was Drakonix.
An old friend.
She hovered in silence, undecided. But after a moment's deliberation, she relented, choosing to let him in. Her curiosity outweighed her caution—she wanted to hear what he had to say.
Outside the veil, Drakonix's entire body tensed as he hurled his attacks relentlessly at the barrier. He had expected resistance, but not this. The wall stood unyielding, untouched. His most powerful blows didn't leave so much as a scratch.
Breathing heavily, Drakonix prepared to launch another strike—only to pause as he noticed something strange.
