Possession

“Activate gravitational spell formation at full power—100 times gravity!”

Leylin pressed his temples and ordered.　　

*Weng weng!*　　

A large, dark brown formation lit up and rose from the ground and tore apart the milky white domain.　　

The light Magus was stunned for a moment, the ball of energy in his hands changing its course and missing Leylin.　　

“An ancient spell formation? When did he set that up?”　　

The light Magus saw the terrifying formation that spanned for kilometres, shock apparent in his expression.　　

“I’ll take advantage of this! Suction spell formation!” An inverted “L” shaped rune brightened on Leylin’s body, and as if he was being sucked in by a black hole, he turned into a black streak and vanished.