"I've got you!" Gabriel shouted, pulling Ambrose down with a sharp tug. He wiggled the fingers of his other hand, creating a field around the group, untouched by the dungeon's unstable gravity.
Ambrose had his heart in his throat as he panted hard. He stole a glance at Gabriel's face, realising that the SS-Rank still had his fingers clutched around his wrist.
His cheeks flushed red when Gabriel finally let go, eyes sliding to Devon and Viktor. Both S-Ranks appeared to have been seconds away from darting toward him but were apparently too slow.
Valentine snapped his neck just then, gaze scouring the path ahead. "Looks like we have company."
Everyone turned their heads in the direction he was staring. All they saw were clusters of coral, bits of some of them getting uprooted by the unstable gravity.
But Ambrose noticed something… off.
Without spatial awareness, he was able to notice one of the giant corals' ruffling. And that was neither because of the gravity nor the wind.
