Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Lil' Red Storm Realm, Freedom Megalopolise
As soon as Dalia uttered those words, Thalorien and his clones gathered around the core of the Lil' Red Storm Realm suddenly felt themselves, along with everything surrounding them, begin to stretch outward.
It wasn't merely their bodies. The space around them was stretching. The ground around them, the layers of the realm's crust, and even the distance between objects began expanding at an alarming rate, as though reality itself were being pulled apart and stretched infinitely outward.
Thalorien's brows shot up. His divination clones simultaneously began issuing warnings, informing him of danger, overwhelming danger. Without wasting another moment, Thalorien abandoned his plan to destroy the realm's core.
'Protect me!' His command rang through the shared connection between him and his clones.
