Her strength began to rise at lightning speed, "AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" Kelly shouted as the sudden invasion of strong and unending energy, overwhelmed her, causing her to instantly go berserk.
The mutated energy destroyed every single thing in it's part. Hence, ripping the space to shreds and making the subconscious space void of anything and plundered it into darkness.
Kelly continued to go rampage, sparks of lightning and blue fireballs range on in all direction as Kelly continued to cry out in anguish and pain.
"AHHH!!!...s…som…someone help me!!!" Kelly yelled in torment and despair, still surrounded by darkness and the only form of light were the flames and lightning sparks that enveloped her and at the same time is being released in all direction, as she continued to be tormented by the continuous rise of her energy.
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In an estate that featured an elegantly exquisite and luxurious four stories mansion, that had the traditional Su Jingnese atmosphere and intricate building details that highlighted it's majestic presence, with the view of a glass greenhouse which spotted a sturdy and majestic looking Cheery Blossom tree, which was located near the mansion.
A man sat comfortably on the highest point of the main building in a terrace, he was well-built and looked like he was in his 40's. If not for the white hair, white beard and the discerning, sharp and focused glint in his silvered colored eyes that showed his years of experience and wisdom, one would never believe he was a grandfather with adult grandchildren.
He wore a casual outfit of black cashmere turtleneck long sleeves and a pair of comfortable trousers; he sat on a chair in the terrace with his leg crossed over another and a cigar in his left hand.
He is the Patriarch of the Xi family, Xi Weihang. The terrace looks wide and is decorated elegantly with a coffee table in front of him, of which a packet of cigar laid, next to it was an ash tray filled with finished cigar and next to that ash tray, was a bottle of screaming eagle wine and a wine glass of which the wine was already poured in.
Xi Weihang drew from his cigar and puffed up a mouth full of smoke as he gazed at the starry night sky with a meteor passing through it.
'When will the old master try to stop his smoking habit? It'll never help his health, sigh…at least he doesn't drink, but today, he seems to be in an especially bad mood for him to drink alcohol too…'
An elderly man with white hair, who stood submissively behind Xi Weihang, wearing a black and white suite, paired with a white glove, that made him look like a medieval butler, thought in his head, and on his expressionless face, a slight hint of worry could also be seen, but he continued to watch Xi Weihang as he continue to smoke.