Raizel arrived back on Earth, materializing inside the familiar walls of his own room.
But the instant he appeared, he knew something was wrong.
The room, usually silent and heavy with the comforting hum of the city's distant noise, was anything but calm today. Instead, it was brimming with pressure — a killing intent so sharp it stung the skin.
"Raizel Ashblade, you're under arrest!"
Before he could even blink, the door crashed open, and a squad of militants stormed inside with swift, mechanical precision.
Bright laser sights pinned him instantly. The barrels of their assault rifles gleamed with deadly menace, intricate runes and enchantments etched along the metallic surfaces. These were not civilian weapons. These were military-grade Mage Suppression Arms — forbidden in normal use.
Raizel instinctively tightened his grip on the Convergence Spear.
