For a moment, Hiri instinctively wanted to open a teleportation gate to escape, something almost ingrained in her very bones as a reflex and habit.
But she forcibly restrained herself, growing increasingly anxious and doubtful, because the Wild Hunt was already advancing, yet her side remained motionless, making her suspect that she might have been tricked, further questioning her thoughts and decisions at that time.
But in the very next instant, everything came to an abrupt halt.
The Wild Hunt, surging like a tidal wave, suddenly stopped.
The demon spirits of the Wild Hunt were like marionettes whose strings had been cut, suddenly ceasing all movement. They seemed frozen in mid-air, and a second later, their forms directly crumbled, their phantom bodies dissipating completely like fluorescent light.
Only a few figures let out screams, and their Doppler-effected screams sounded quite ridiculous as they fell freely, plummeting into the distant forest…
