*Vrrrr!~*
After the space collapsed, the torn veil of space started stitching itself back. From the edge to the center of the tear that ran a few hundred meters wide, the process only took three to four seconds, re-sealing the space as everything turned to normal while the breeze was no longer furious.
Davis's sapphire eyes saw a charred figure plunging straight to the ground, hitting a mountain peak as he flipped over and slid all the way to a cliff.
It was none other than the Dark Ironroar Palace's Immortal.
However, he didn't seem to have died, still living as his chest heaved, gasping for breath while his eyes remained wide.
