"Master."
Nosphaleen came to Sylas' side before her gaze flickered up to the skies and then back. Despite the C-tiers looking down, it seemed as though the only thing of any real importance to her was Sylas.
The moment she appeared, though, it felt like the space distorted, the Runes of the planet bending around her and making it difficult to make out her true appearance completely.
When the C-tiers saw this, their expressions changed. How could an F-tier affect their senses? That didn't make any sense.
"Let's go," Sylas said.
Nosphaleen nodded and her body shook. Silvery scales reflecting gorgeous pinks, lush violets, and sky blues appeared across her delicate skin. She enlarged, Runes wrapping around her until she became a beast that roared to the skies.
The 713th Serpent Warlord's expression constricted into pinholes. It felt as though in front of Nosphaleen, she couldn't summon her Warlord Armor even if she wanted to.
