As he watched his comrade, he realized the chamber resembled the one from Blythe's mansion; the crystalline tree sprouting in the middle, in which Jae-Seong placed his hand. It began to hum, emitting a spectral glow as lapis particles scattered from the mystical branches.
"Alright–step back," Jae-Seong said with a confident smile. "Transport: Heavenly Kings!"
Like the rising sun, the mystical tree flashed its blinding lights. The walls rumbled briefly before the shine faded, breaking down into glistening particles.
All shared the same, black uniform—
Of course, he recognized two: Rowan with a build that almost made his pecs almost burst through the shirt; Astrid who he discovered was hardly half of Rowan's height, tapping her black fingernails together.
There were two others he hadn't met: a dark-skinned man with slicked-back hair with a pierced bottom lip and a slender build.
