Thud Thud!
We landed in a huge space and immediately turned back. Only to see the gates closing, Grimms watching from the other side.
It made me relieved, but a moment later. The worry rose in my heart.
"When we get out, we will exit through the same place from which we came, or it will throw us somewhere?" I asked. Hearing that, her expression turned bad.
"The same place," she replied with a sigh. Making my expression worse.
It means when we get out. There will be Grimms waiting for us. I can say without a doubt. As for the monster, I do not believe, even for one second, that it will be able to kill them.
Especially the Foxman. The monster isn't powerful enough to kill it.
I didn't say anything and turned to a massive concave disk resembling a giant bowl of rough bluish stones.
Salatin's Disk.
There is not a single rune on it, but it is carved on its every speck. This formation is so complex that even Golden Primes couldn't understand it.
