The stone-cold unwavering hearts of the Draconic Wyverns became soft and full fright for the first time in their lives. Their muscular limbs failed to maintain the distance with Ruella who was giving her all to pull away from the suction.
Hudson could only helplessly watch how things turn south. He bore witness to the events with clenched fists, realising that he is useless at the moment.
But his conscience took control of his soul and he dashed at Ruella. His heart was filled with determination and he reached and barely touched the headpiece of the Sceptre when something unanticipated took place!
Hudson disappeared!
And the very moment, the powerful pull vanished!
D and Ruella fell on their rear with the amount of force they had exerted. The trio distanced themselves from Ruella upon liberation.
*sigh*
