The swordsman had a grim expression on his face. This wasn't just any opponent they were facing. No, they were up against an absolute monster— a beast that posed a grave danger to them all.
"You guys," the swordsman called out in a low voice to his teammates, "we need to go all out, or we'll all die here," he warned, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
"Will manifestation," he murmured softly, yet the resolve in his voice made it clear—he was done holding back.
"Will manifestation!" x5.
The others responded in kind, and Greg was suddenly drawn into their world.
This world was more sophisticated than any typical manifestation he had seen before. At its center stood a towering sword, grand and imposing, while shields floated above in the form of clouds. The land itself was a dense maze of thick vines, resembling a living forest coiled in tension.
"Nice world," Greg muttered, standing on a vine as thick as a tree branch, its surface pulsating faintly under his feet.
