The sensation of Curved Path Shuttling is not pleasant, as if the body and consciousness are thrown into a washing machine, repeatedly colliding, blood and energy surging.
Bologue uncontrollably burst through a door as the chaotic vision became clear again, his steps faltering, but he timely stabbed out Resentful Bite, relying on the blade to stabilize his posture, while behind him, the opened door slammed shut at this moment.
Aimou's Ether rose and dispersed, and at the moment when Curved Path Shuttling had just ended, Bologue was undoubtedly at his most vulnerable. Aimou summoned the Ether, creating ripples, warily probing the surrounding information.
"No ether response," Aimou reported.
"Okay."
At this moment, Bologue also recovered, rubbing his stomach forcefully, "I guess this time we traveled a long distance with Curved Path Shuttling, maybe from one end of Raymond Gaudent to the other."
"Why?"
"Because my reaction is quite intense."
