"I told you it is a trap!"
Zylarith raised his voice.
"I will be fine."
Sharnoth replied confidently as she glanced at Kethrian with a dangerous look on her face.
"I invested too much in them."
She declared. She had no plans on losing the subordinates she had gathered and cultivated with so much effort.
But—
"I can say the same too."
Suddenly, Sharnoth heard a voice and before she could react—
She lost control over her body.
'H-Huh…?'
She frowned. Everything around her slowed down as her senses became stronger. Then, as if to shock her even further, she saw her arms move without her… wanting to move them.
They… they were moving on their own.
No, more accurately, someone else was moving them.
'H-How…?'
She stuttered.
She saw how 'she' accessed her storage ring and took out an artifact. It was a summoning artifact that allowed her to summon one of her most loyal subordinates in front of her.
