Edgar appeared in front of them, in a way that made everyone in the formation stressed out.
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His hand was now bigger than a mountain to them. This indicated that they had shrunk to an
unimaginable size⦠It was just too much of a difference after all. They were in a very large space just a
while ago, yet now it was almost the size of a tiny box. All of them were now trapped in this very âboxâ.
Thinking about this made them shiver in fear.
Stevenâs hands were now holding this boundary that he had shrunk. Edgar seemed surprised himself.
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âThis formation can already achieve this? This is so shocking!â
âThat massive area ended up turning so small? Can I touch it?â Sion dashed over and looked at the
âboxâ, ever so intrigued.
Steven slapped her hand away. âEven if Iâd allow touching, you wouldnât be the first to do so. Step
aside. Know your place as a servant.â
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Sion clenched her teeth, clearly annoyed. She viewed herself as a royal, yet she was now treated with
such disrespect.
Frostine touched it gently. âIt feels kind of like an ice cube.â
She then squatted down, inspecting the âboxâ closely. This only made the people inside freak out even
more. From their point of view, the people were now confined in a cube that was the size of a
basketball. Moreover, a person in front of this cube, putting their eyes rather close to it, blinking gently
while watching them.
This was a terrifying feeling, as that eye was even larger than a mountain now. Moreover, the shrunken
space was becoming more solid, even the air within was solidifying. They felt as if their bodies were
being restricted in one place, let alone being able to break through this formation. It was simply
impossible now.
âI am the eldest son of the East Emperor Mooncrate, the heir to the East Divine Empire, brat! Let me
out of this damned formation right this instant, or else my empire will invade these Wastelands and turn
it into ruins!â Patroclus yelled.
Steven froze. Edgar didnât expect to have provoked another emperor right after he provoked the North
Emperor not long ago. However, he couldnât possibly let these people go. If he did, Patroclusâs father
would still want to seek revenge, and it might even put him at a greater disadvantage, getting himself
killed quicker.
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At the same time, those who exited through the formation passage hadnât left Pompeii just yet. Instead,
they were watching from a distance⦠As they witnessed this happening, they felt like they were in a
nightmare, which also struck fear deep into their hearts.
Stevenâs formation powers were now simply so strong that it was hard to believe, something they had
only seen in fiction. They were wondering how theyâd end up just like those people if they didnât escape
just a while ago. Being in that little cube would be no different from ants trapped within a matchbox.
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The trapped people then started calling out to them for help, using several tempting terms in hopes that
they would attack Steven and the others. They even mentioned that the people had nothing to be afraid
of since the man was equivalent to a toothless tiger without the help of formations. However, no one
dared to take the risk after glancing at the cube. If they were to end up getting trapped by accident,
they would definitely cry from sheer regret. Moreover, Steven was no fool. Edgar would definitely have
thought of such a scenario.
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After that, the crowd had dissipated, avoiding⦠Bjorne, the Wasteland monster, one after another. The
only one who hadnât left was Luneth.
Bjorne,
Alex,
She called out to them from a distance. âBjorne, Cecilia!â
Bjorne,
Alex,
Cecilia said, âItâs Sister Luneth!â
Steven smiled brightly as he watched Luneth approach them. She turned to look at him. âSo youâve
been hiding this from me all along!â
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Edgar continued grinning. âLong time no see, Luneth!â
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After that, he gave her a warm embrace.
Patroclus, on the other hand, was absolutely shocked to witness this.