Chapter-210

In a split-second decision driven by the urgency of the situation, Sia's magical abilities came to the forefront. With her one free hand, she began to gather the raw essence of mana. This mana, the ethereal energy that powered her magical talents, flowed into her palm, resonating with her intentions and determination.

With a swift and practiced motion, Sia harnessed this gathered mana and condensed it into a formidable spell – a whirling water bomb. This magical construct was a manifestation of her proficiency in water magic, a talent she had honed over years of dedication and practice. It represented not only her magical prowess but also her resourcefulness in the face of adversity.

As she hurled the whirling water bomb toward the hostile wooden creature, the enigmatic entity found itself ensnared within the spell's embrace. The moment the water bomb made contact with its target, the result was instantaneous and dramatic. The creature was obliterated in a burst of liquid force and energy.

The efficiency and devastating power of the water bomb had been demonstrated with a breathtaking finality. It was a testament to the formidable nature of this particular spell, a magical technique that Sia had not only mastered but had come to take pride in.

The origins of the water bomb traced back to years of tireless training and dedicated refinement. Sia had poured her heart and soul into perfecting this particular magical attack, honing it into a weapon of great potency. The whirling water bomb had become her signature move, an expression of her formidable magical abilities and an embodiment of her willpower.

For the adversaries that faced Sia in her journeys, the water bomb had earned a formidable reputation. Its fearsome and destructive potential struck terror into the hearts of those who sought to harm her or her comrades. It was the kind of attack that inspired dread and anxiety, for its power was unmatched and its precision lethal.

In the surreal dimension of the White Vortex, the water bomb had found its moment of revelation. The confrontation with the enigmatic wooden creature had showcased its potential as a formidable weapon. It was an extraordinary display of Sia's mastery over her magical talents and the adaptability that defined her character.

Having triumphed over the enigmatic wooden creature that had posed a threat in the surreal realm of the White Vortex, Sia pressed onward with a renewed sense of purpose. She bore the weight of her comrade, Sin, who was still recovering from the grievous injury he had sustained in their earlier encounter. As Sin's faint groans of discomfort reached her ears, a sense of urgency seized Sia.

The urgency to escape this perplexing dimension and secure the necessary medical support for Sin became paramount. With unwavering determination, she continued her journey toward the colossal tree that stood as an iconic landmark within the boundless landscape of the White Vortex. It was her hope that reaching the tree would lead them to an exit and back to the real world, where they could tend to Sin's injuries.

However, the unpredictable nature of the White Vortex had another twist in store for Sia. As she ventured toward the colossal tree, her gaze caught sight of a disconcerting sight. Not one, but three similar creatures, akin to the enigmatic wooden entity she had previously encountered, were emerging from the surreal landscape. The presence of these additional adversaries intensified the challenge they faced.

The arrival of multiple entities, each mirroring the eerie characteristics of the first creature, thrust Sia into a moment of heightened tension and determination. The situation demanded swift action, and Sia had little room for hesitation.

Drawing upon her mastery of water magic, Sia channeled her magical abilities once again. Her intent was to employ a technique she had honed over years of dedication and practice – water bullet magic. This spell allowed her to conjure highly pressurized and focused water projectiles that could be unleashed with precision and power.

As the trio of enigmatic creatures drew closer, Sia's magical abilities sprang into action. With a practiced motion and a surge of intent, she unleashed her water bullet magic upon the approaching adversaries. The projectiles, shaped from the very essence of the White Vortex's ethereal waters, homed in on their targets with unerring precision.

The result was a display of formidable power and efficiency. The water bullets struck their marks, and the enigmatic creatures were once again overcome by the force of Sia's magic. In bursts of liquid energy, the adversaries were neutralized, and their existence within the White Vortex was brought to an abrupt and watery end.

Sia's strategic deployment of her magical talents showcased not only her proficiency in water magic but also her resourcefulness in the face of adversity. The encounter with these new adversaries had posed a significant threat, and her ability to respond swiftly and decisively had been instrumental in overcoming the challenge.

The repeated success of her water magic, in quelling the threats posed by the enigmatic creatures, was a testament to her resilience and strength. It was a reflection of the bond she shared with Sin, a commitment that drove her to protect him and navigate the complexities of this mysterious dimension.

Sia's relentless journey toward the colossal tree within the White Vortex was marked by a series of confrontations with the enigmatic wooden creatures that seemed to inhabit this surreal dimension. With Sin still in her care, she continued to press forward, determined to reach their destination and find a way back to the real world where medical support awaited him.

The enigmatic creatures that crossed her path posed a significant challenge, but Sia's magical abilities, particularly her water bullet magic, had allowed her to overcome them with impressive efficiency. However, as she continued to advance, an unsettling pattern began to emerge. The number of these creatures appeared to be steadily increasing the closer she drew to the colossal tree.

This phenomenon stirred a growing sense of unease within Sia. Her intuitive sense of danger and the natural instincts honed through her many trials told her that the tree itself might be the source or focal point for these enigmatic entities. The notion that the tree was somehow birthing or summoning these creatures was a disconcerting one.