Lumina furrowed her eyebrows before she leaped toward the cracked space. However, before she could reach it Jin flew and stopped her in her tracks.
"Wait!"
"What are you doing?!" shouted Lumina before she saw the latter put his hand toward the spatial storm and gritted his teeth as a bolt of lightning zapped his arm.
"Look..." said Jin as he showed his forearm. It was burnt and his meat was charred. Just one zap alone could render his strong body like that. The Avalanche Fist was famous for his fist but even then couldn't handle the spatial storm.
"You don't want to meet him while being an ash do you?" said Jin with his sharpened eyes. There was no way he would let someone die a foolish death, at least not when he willed it so.
Lumina looked and smelled the burnt hands from her sensitive noses before she retracted her wings.
"Then, Jin! Why is our daughter entering the spatial storm and you didn't stop her?!" asked Priscila.
