Unaware of the conversation taking place at his expense, Aoni, now deep in a crater the size of a bus, stirred after an untold amount of time.
To be honest, although he was right outside the fort, not a single one of his summons or his siblings noticed the immense pressure slamming into the mountain, as, apart from the area surrounding him, everything had remained unaffected.
"Ngh, what…the hell was that?" Aoni groaned while forcing himself to move and propping his body up on his hands.
| The Host touched upon knowledge they shouldn't have |
"No shit, I got that part, but why do I feel like I spent at least a year being crushed to death…wait…" Rubbing his forehead and looking around, Aoni noticed that he was now in a ten-foot-deep crater covered in a layer of snow.
| That's simple: the Host's fifth star was Forcefully Manifested; this process drained a significant amount of Progress Points and put a heavy amount of strain on their body |
"Wah…"
