Return

The sky grew ever darker as the tornadoes converged at the center. A strong force started to suck them in. Xiao Lin, Lilith, and even the high priest in his spiritual form were all affected by the tornado, as they could not help but be sucked in.

The fight stopped abruptly and no one had any way to continue it. The force behind the tornado was terrifying and did not only affect flesh and physical objects. Even the holy light that Xiao Lin shot out, Lilith's flames and Asabanor's formless spiritual attacks were sucked inside. It was like a limitless blackhole. 

Xiao Lin took out his dagger and stabbed it into a crack on the floor, trying to resist the tornado, but it was absolutely useless. The dagger that Lilith gave him was of good quality, but it only held on for two seconds before snapping in half. At that moment, the tornado was less than a hundred meters away from them. 

Woosh!