Ryu looked down toward the massive rolling piles of earth. At the very center, a hole so deep that even he couldn't see through to the bottom of lay.
Suddenly, Ryu coughed violently, torrents of blood flooding down his mouth and chest. Ryu clenched his jaw hard, trying to keep his body steady in the air.
Without a choice, he could only retract his [Divine Chaotic Annihilation]. If he didn't, he really would collapse and this time he wouldn't be able to stop himself with will power alone.
Ailsa bit at the sides of her cheeks, her anxiousness reaching the end of its rope. She knew that her nephews weren't dead, and maybe the only reason they weren't was because Ryu had sworn not to hurt them. If he killed them here, their talent would be forever damaged.