Dalila, clad in a flowing purple alchemist robe that shimmered with amethyst runes, stepped forward and appeared elsewhere. Her expression was serene, but the gleam in her eyes was one of amusement. Without a word, she knelt and pressed a jade-white formation disc into the earth.
*Bzz~*
A low hum reverberated across the town plaza near the entrance.
Then, with a sudden jolt, the disc lit up. Golden runes of energy surged from it like lightning veins, crawling across the ground with eerie precision. A second later, a beam of light shot into the skies, piercing through the skies but it didn't reach the cloudy heavens nor the multicolored auroras.
*Vmmmm~*
A translucent dome instantly swept outward, rippling through space like a tidal wave of curtains. The vibrant town, bustling with Immortal Emperors and Sovereigns, was locked in a massive, bizarre prison.
No one could enter.
No one could escape.
