The chains around his spirit body violently shook, pulling it, dragging it from left to right.
The pain he felt at this moment was beyond anything he had felt till now. It felt like a splitting soul, a pain no normal human should ever feel.
Thud!
Makun fell to his knees as one hand clutched his shirt near the heart. The second hand reached for his head, scratching the remaining hair he had left.
Stop! Stop! STOP!
He shouted, to no avail.
The chains pulled as the vortex kept growing bigger.
Yime stood in the sky, frozen. She had no idea what was going on. Orel had not mentioned something like this happening.
The pressure emitted was too much. Goosebumps crawled on her skin as a sense of unease gripped her heart.
Jorg and Amelia, who had expended too much energy, fainted.
They could not resist the change.
As for Orel, he lost footing and fell on the floor. His body convulsed, foam coming out of his mouth.
Makun, through his blurry vision, watched all of this happen.
