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Your destination was an obvious tear into the white world as if someone had torn a shirt in two and applied this concept to reality. Going through, thankfully, did not cause any anomalous reactions. Your body reshaped itself, changing steel for flesh, wires for muscles, and bones for Gardy body was, ultimately, incompatible with the All-World.
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Gods, the lethargy was crippling. Your eyes closed by themselves, the strength you put into your good arm was gone, making your savior put more strength into his limbs to get a better grip. A sudden flood of foreign emotions flowed into you like an adrenaline rush, whipping you awake.
Mother Earth violent entrance had nearly blown the entire roof wide open, making it easy for aerial movements. Thus you had a perfect look at what was happening near the pyramid, your links were all... no, not all of them were conscious. A glowing golden table below you and your flying savior had kept your shield from falling on top of somebody.
Ah. Yeah, you're missing an arm. You're not even feeling pain. A cursory glance sideways revealed thousands of angels flying around, stormy noises echoed all the way here as this sudden aerial reinforcement joined the fight against the remnant of Zerase army. The large pillar of souls was gone, soon enough all the magical creatures would be ruined by reality implacable pressure alongside the angels.
''G-get me down, one of your friends can drop my shield too, yeah?'' You'd rather not look at your arm. Holy magic has healed all of your wounds and removed the pain, but your current state was... bad. You didn't have any magic yet also embraced Focus, <span class="mu-r">your veins were glowing red.</span> Assured sign of Overcast, once you stop your magical Embrace... Pain unlike anything you've ever felt will follow.
A crowd was occupying the vicinity of the pyramid. People from the Red had shifted into the All-World, around thirty of Mana shards were floating around nervously, keeping an eye on a fuming Tuilelaith who sat by herself on top of the pyramid. Kyorn distinctive black wings revealed his presence, he was helping...
Sieglinde had been forced on the ground. The impossibly intense rage that was clouding your links and your own judgment had diminished into a tightly woven frustration ready to burst at a moment's notice. She was being held down by the strongest squad in the world. Daiyu, Mother Earth, Zazawu, Kyorn, Hadraniel, and five shards of the Good Mother were physically keeping her down, holding her tail, arms, legs, and neck to prevent any struggling. Her corruption had subsumed her, replacing her wonderful personality with a manifestation of murderous rage.
