Vahn stood exposed on the open landing pad, the immense roar of helicopter rotors and fighter jets filling the air. Searchlights pinned him in place, and he could feel the lethal guided missiles being primed for launch.
Vahn knew he couldn't rely on his physical might alone to fight his way through this massive, organized siege. The constant strain of dodging bullets and fighting through the facility had already further depleted his precious, recovering spiritual energy.
He decided to use the Void Dragon Ultimate power, but with increased control this time. He couldn't afford another catastrophic energy dump; he needed to harvest power efficiently.
Vahn extended his right hand, palm open, toward the tight military perimeter. He focused on the energy signatures of the surrounding mater—the metal of the vehicles, the fuel, and the soldiers' fear.
He activated his Black Hole Core, initiating a controlled, focused vortex.
WHOOSH!
