From the mist of the dense trees and tangled bushes, a massive, concentrated force of wind and mana swooshed out, slamming directly into the back of the wagon with the impact of a siege weapon.
The force of the blow was catastrophic.
It not only sheared the connection between the carriage and the driver's seat, liberating the terrified horses, but it also sent the entire wooden cabin hurtling off the road.
The vehicle tumbled down the steep, uneven hill continuously, the frame groaning and snapping under the abuse.
The violence of the descent was such that shards of splintered wood, torn from the carriage's side, were stabbed deep into the trunks of the passing trees like jagged daggers.
All while this chaotic destruction was unfolding, Kai remained inside, an anchor of absolute stillness amidst the turbulence. His body had not moved, nor had he been tossed around despite the violent revolutions of the falling carriage.
