Just as soon as it got removed from under my feet, it burst back into my face. I witnessed earth magic before, but not on that scale. To be honest, I never witnessed anything on that scale.
Everything around me suddenly was moving. Going up and down, like a sea at a storm. It was like I made an enemy of the ground itself, and it was pissed of to the brim. I kept running, and shadow walking, but the rocks kept going after me from every direction.
- Just push on Peter! I'll lead you to a safe place! - popped in my head, but I couldn't even respond to that.
All I could be to use everything I possibly had in my arsenal to get a single more step ahead, after another single step, and each of those felt like a miracle.
The earth apocalypse then changed, as the stones turned red. I could feel the heat on my skin, and see splashes of lava in my peripheral view.
