The cloud of darkness growled with a thunderous roar as the fightings stopped between the uneven two sides. The sea sinisterly turned calm as the wind was gentle unlike its brethren in the sky. The island was still burning with the flame of fire as it started to engulf the very ground it stood.
"What's happening?" muttered Borton but he refused to glance at the dark sphere and kept it on Cecile. One looked away and someone died, he won't fall for it the second time. The woman in front of him was too random to predict while her son and wife couldn't stand a contest with her. Even being surrounded by Godhood cultivators, she didn't even faze a bit.
