1525. Chase The Enemy

Scylla pushed everyone back out the door while the magic circle grew to take over the entire room. Just as she slammed the doors shut and braced them, the mana seemed to disappear from the room. Gluttony's voice was gone and an incredible stillness overtook the entire castle. 

The sports that Scylla had braced fell inward, they had started to break down from the opposite side. "I might need…a moment." The pale face that Scylla had showed that she had lost a significant amount of her mana through whatever had just happened. 

"Drink this!" Remey rushed to hand a mana potion to her ignoring everything else that might be happening. Alice was the very same and started to look for any visible injuries. 

"It's just my hands." The look of Scylla's hands were pruny like someone had just let her sit in the water for too long. However, Walker could sense the lack of personal mana from Scylla.