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- And the moment Oscar boldly tugged on the spatial thread—
- CRACK!
- A sound like something breaking inside his head was followed by a dizzying wave.
- The entire white space in front of him rippled like disturbed water,
- And the previously orderly spatial threads began writhing violently as if in a fit.
- “……!”
- At the same time, Oscar felt it.
- A deeply unpleasant gaze coming from an indescribably vast abyss beyond the white void.
- He couldn’t clearly define what it was.
- But he knew, without a doubt, that a massive and alien presence had noticed him and was staring.
- “……”
- It was a chilling sensation, like the sharp tip of a blade pressing against the back of his neck.
- Oscar carefully, ever so cautiously, crossed through the portal so as not to provoke it.
- “Haa… Haa…”
- As soon as he hastily closed the portal, cold sweat poured down with the breath he had been holding.
- ‘Damn… what was that?’
- He didn’t know.
- But he felt it instinctively—
- ‘That’s why Master Ado never taught me this magic.’
- Otherwise, there’d be no reason to withhold such a convenient spell.
- Swallowing hard, Oscar opened the fist drenched in sweat.
- ‘It’s definitely useful magic… but it must never be abused.’
- At that moment, he established an absolute rule:
- The portal spell must never be used more than twice a day.
- Any more than that… and he might face that creature again.
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