'Jumping through planes is not a very pleasant experience.' Cain thought to himself as he spiraled through the rip in reality.
He could feel the cold wisps of malevolent energy wrap themselves around his body and pull him further into the abyssal chasm.
'Let's just hope this ride isn't as unpleasant as the last.'
Maybe due to his internal monologue, or him just being a target of bad luck and ill fate, Cain's wishes weren't about to come true...
'Eh?'
Cain could feel a subtle, yet crushing force begin to hammer against his body from all sides.
'W-what's going on?!' His face immediately turned pale when he realized that the further he fell, the worse the terrible force became.
'Crap!'
He immediately activated {Wind Weaver}, hoping to reduce his acceleration. To his surprise and horror, he realized that the currents of mana that flowed within his body dissipated completely when they were expelled.
