Kyrian still didn't understand why. But he was becoming more and more certain. The black mass had no chance against the book.
"As long as I have it..." A smile appeared.
"I won't have any trouble dealing with these beings."
Below him, the Two-Tailed Lion finally stood up. Its eyes were no longer black. They were normal, golden amber, confused, but alive. The beast seemed completely disoriented. The control had disappeared.
And the same thing happened to the rest of the horde. The tens of thousands of beasts stopped. Some looked around. Others began to run. They had awakened from the trance. There was no one controlling them anymore. But some were still agitated. Some noticed Kyrian. And charged forward.
