Wysteria POV
The wall?! It was 'shaken'!
The air from the realm over the wall sent me tingling with a chill. My core seemed to resonate, rippling with magic as it refilled my magic pool instantly.
I drew a long breath in and took a glimpse inside.
How could this be? My magic core changed drastically after Angelica's disappearance, and now this?
The is... beyond normal.
I wanted to see further, but the weight on my wrist suddenly disappeared, followed by a loud thud on the floor.
O God!
The younglings! They were suffocating from the pressure.
I ran my palm in the air, conjuring a barrier that lessened the impact on the younglings. I placed the younglings side by side and checked their slowing pulse.
My worry grew, sensing their weakening pulse. Cautiously, I forced my magic
