The suction force of the spatial rift seemed to have suddenly stopped. The people wanted to take a look but the blinding light was making it hard for them to do so. They were happy that the suction force had stopped, and they didn't have to dodge random projectiles.
But the people were now under a different kind of duress. Their skin was burning and blisters were appearing on it. It was still fine for them before when the spatial rift was sucking everything in, as long as they dodged the projectiles or stayed far away from the rift, they would be fine.
But now this new type of energy was burning their skin and pain assaulted their senses. The strange thing was, their clothes were fine, but their bodies were still being affected.
"What in the heaven's name is this disaster!" one of the old clan heads uttered with shock.