A spatial fissure formed, ripping left to right... like the dungeon itself had been sliced open.
From the spatial fissure, a foot stepped out and Brandon blinked his eyes in surprise.
His mind struggled to process it until the rest of the figure followed through the breach.
"Aunt... Elize?"
Elize looked at Brandon and her eyes shrunk in horror, seeing the bruises and the arm he is missing.
"...Kael."
She hurriedly rushed to him and dropped to her knees beside him "Darling..."
Her soft hands, trembling faintly, hovered near his face, afraid to touch the bruises and burns.
However, Brandon grabbed her hand and pleaded "Aunt Elize, what are you doing here? Leave... How did you come here?"
Elizabeth has already lost her powers. If she is here, she might also lose her life.
He glanced at the spatial fissure behind them "Quickly leave, Aunt Elize.. we need Charlotte...."
His voice trembled more with fear for her than the pain that wracked his body.
