William shouted when he stood up, feeling deep pain all over his body.
That hole returned to look all normal, and the fierce gale of wind disappeared. William stood in his place for a few minutes, before deciding to go all out.. He activated his spirit, and even prepared one elixir bottle in one hand, planning to use it anytime he smelled danger.
This time, the fierce gale of wind didn't come. William's fox spirit body fell down like a dead rock in the middle of this hole. William could only see pitch black darkness around, with wind clashing fast against his face.
He didn't know for how long he kept falling, but after some time he became sure that this wind howling at his face wasn't just for show.
"So, this wind is decreasing my falling speed and controlling it… Interesting!" he just said it before he finally did notice something new. A small dot of bright light appeared deep down below, announcing the approach of the bottom at last.
