A second before his body was swallowed by the vortex, Raylo glanced back. He saw Austin Sage standing alone as a destructive strike of Holy Light descended from above, piercing the heavens and the earth.
The next moment, his world spun violently.
The sensation of Teleportation was far from pleasant, especially when forced open in the center of a clash between two World Destruction Level Peak powerhouses. Bizarre, kaleidoscopic streams of light flashed around him—the turbulent currents of space. He didn't know how much time had passed; it could have been a fleeting moment or an entire century. Suddenly, the streams of light ahead vanished, and a heavy sense of weightlessness washed over him.
"Is this... Mage City?"
