Wei Lin nodded, her mind racing. "We have to retreat and regroup. There's no way we can fight that thing here."
As they turned to flee, the rift above them began to widen, its pull growing stronger. The wind howled, and the ground beneath them shook as the storm intensified. The fragment's power was out of control, and they were right in the middle of its destruction.
But even as they ran, Wei Lin couldn't shake the feeling that they were only delaying the inevitable. The Void's influence was growing, and they were running out of time to stop it.
The ground trembled beneath their feet as the rift widened, its pull intensifying with each passing moment. The swirling dark energy seemed to distort the very air around them, making every step feel like wading through thick mud. Wei Lin glanced over her shoulder, her heart pounding. The sky was being torn apart, a maw of darkness threatening to consume everything.
