As soon as Ishit stepped into the dilapidated shrine, everything around him got changed. He felt as if eons had flashed by before his eyes. The ground slipped under his feet. The ten directions revolved around him.
And when everything settled down, Ishit found himself standing in a world with no sun. Yes, there was light, but it was there just like the wind with no source, in sight.
Around him, in all directions scattered ruins, ether -winds, horrifying lightning and heart-shattering thunders were wreaking havoc everywhere.
"Don't circulate, spirit, or you will enrage bedeviled energies. " Balinor said in a grim tone.
Ishit nodded. He could sense law ownerless nature's laws around him.
"Where are we?" asked he as he gulped his drying throat. Ishit was sure if not for Balinor 's shield he would have reduced to dust by bringers of destruction.
