A storm began brewing, not only in the sky but on the ground as well as a cyclone of spiritual qi could be seen with the naked eye circulating around Kana and her family. Strands of spiritual qi split off from the cyclone walls and entered each one of the people sitting on the ground. This action was happening over and over. The pressure in the area grew stronger and stronger. Kana, who was used to this, opened her eyes and waved her hand, tearing a hole in the fabric of space to the land of the dead. Soul energy poured into the cyclone that was soon followed by chaos qi and holy qi.