•••DIXON PALACE, BASARISK•••
The places around Dixon Palace were chaotic. Under the flawless plan of Siemus, wolves had been sent to fight inside her illusion world. The guards were still alarmed and were ready to fight back in case they came out from the illusion accidentally.
Snarls and growls heavied the air around them. The fight couldn't be monitored from outside but Siemus assumed that the fight had become bloodthirsty. Two ferocious animals joining each others hands in hands wouldn't be a simple fight like them.
Frenchies didn't leave Siemus's side. His brows were tightly knitted in concern that if they came out from her magical barrier, they had to go through another bloody battle.
Not long after, Siemus noticed the change in her own magic. She cleared her vision hastily and approached forward to ensure her assumptions. Indeed, one corner of her dark ball started to become bright which meant that those Chitahs were getting out of her illusory spell.
