"Holy Doctor, we can't go any further as we won't be able to withstand whatever is ahead." Roger's face was pale. His right hand signed an incantation to resist the discomfort caused by the sound, but it looked like he couldn't hold on for much longer.
Meanwhile, the strange cry caused the faces of the two other weaker members to turn deathly pale.
"Formation, Purification Magic." Jacob pointed with his right hand, and a grand seal character formed mid-air. It was brimming with magic, relieving everyone and removing the unease they felt in their hearts.
"We felt something off the last time we came in here too, so we retreated," said Roger.
"This is a formation similar to the Lion Rior Formation, which is used to affect people's minds. Master Wan, you and the rest should head back first." Jacob pondered for a moment and said, "The further you go, the bigger the influence will be."
"But it's dangerous for you to enter alone," Roger argued.