Asher and Olen walked for miles unending, but they didn't seem to be getting anywhere. The only change they had seen was the increase in spatial havoc.
The space around them was ripping at a high frequency, and the size of each rip was at least twenty feet long.
The space had become a crisis now, spatial blades shot in all directions, and Asher and Olen had to block the attacks.
Olen was still low on Mana and could not fully participate in the blocking of the space blades, so it was more on Asher to protect both of them.
He couldn't use devourer, because he didn't know what was in this dimension, he wanted to keep his energy for any surprises, so he focused on using Scarlet Storm to block.
But after a while, the space became like a raging sea, cracking, slashing, and attacking with a whole lot of force. Asher and Olen knew that they would die if they didn't move fast, so they ran at top speed, dodging the spatial attacks that came their way.
