However, the moment they reached the center of the hall, Arthur froze as a Corrupted Ashori beast growled in its sleep and shifted to the other side... its feathered tail brushing against his legs.
Arthur gazed at the Corrupted and then at his brother... sweat drops already forming on his forehead as he felt the weight of the feathered tail on his legs.
The smallest Corrupted was as big as an SUV car... so, although the tail was mostly feathers, it still weighed something... This made Arthur understand that if he were to move it away, the Corrupted was bound to feel it.
If one woke up, hell would break loose in the temple.
Levi saw everyone becoming slightly nervous... they knew that fighting was a lose-lose situation.
He used hand signs to tell Arthur to remain in his place as he handled it for him... Arthur blinked twice, not daring to even nod his head.
'Casting an illusion will cost too much energy... aetheric energy will be enough.'
