"Hah!!!"
Only to hear Sword Saint Terrio let out a furious roar!
The sound wave containing the special will of the Sword Saint rippled out from Terrio, rapidly spreading and instantly causing the surrounding mist to swirl and stir.
When the sound wave reached the elite soldiers, whose eyes had turned white, they suddenly awoke as if from a deep sleep, returning to their senses one by one.
They checked their bodies and surroundings with a horrified look, but years of training quickly had them draw weapons and reassemble into formation within their ranks.
However, whispers were inevitable.
"What's going on?"
"Why am I here?"
"Yes, just now I clearly..."
From these soldiers' conversations, Rein immediately judged that this voice seemed to have the effect of confusing one's mind and dragging their consciousness into some sort of illusion.
