With a mental command, Ethan's summons surged forward.
But in the same instant, Harold's grin returned.
"Black out."
And right then, most of the legendary summons, with the exception of Arael, felt the world around them shift into total blackness. Suddenly, it felt as though they were falling toward an unending abyss.
Summons, unfortunately, were not exempt from illusions.
Although for these summons, they existed in a half-illusioned, half-aware state. You could see awareness in their eyes and the strain on their bodies, as if trying to regain full composure, but the effect still held them unmoving.
Anselam, the mercenary, took the opportunity, and he pulled his second gun. The weapons in his hands were SMG-like firearms that fired at extreme rates.
He moved his hands side to side and released a flurry of bullets toward everything before him.
