"I still have time," I tell him, releasing more crystals.
"Not if you keep poisoning my disciple's mind with your lies," he says while placing a frail white hand on Islas's shoulder.
"I call them quantum black holes".
"They can be mass or energy depending on the state of the photons orbiting it".
I continue ignoring Master Go, he doesn't seem bothered and pulls Isla away.
"They want you here to maintain the connection from this side" I shout out as another explosion goes off.
"That's what it means to have a 'pure spiritual root'".
Isla hears my words as Master Go pulls her away.
The explosions go off in a square-shaped pattern, with one going off randomly in the square.
Inside the square, fungi are dropped around me, forming a circle, and emptying the black cauldron.
Slowly the explosions begin to decrease in frequency.
