It directly caused Yuno's entire body to be forcibly "pinned" in midair.
For a brief moment, he fell into a rigid state where he could not move.
"Ah!"
"What the heck is this thing?!"
"Yuno, there's this awful pulling force!"
Sylph, the Wind Spirit flying beside Yuno, was caught in it as well.
She desperately beat her pair of delicate, translucent wings.
Her little face flushed bright red.
She clung tightly to the collar of Yuno's cloak.
Only then did she barely avoid being sucked in by that gravitational force.
Feeling the binding sensation around him, one he could not easily break free from, Yuno stared at the man in the distance, whose whole body radiated a dangerous aura.
It made the image of his closest friend involuntarily surface in his mind—the one who was always shouting and yelling, yet would never lightly give up no matter what desperate situation he faced.
Asta.
Not only can it devour magic within its range, it can also lock onto me with gravity and forcibly restrict my movements.
Yuno thought to himself.
A rare look of astonishment appeared on that face of his, which was usually so unsmiling.
So this is Dark Magic?
As expected of the captain Asta respects. He really lives up to his reputation.
But this move did not seem all that difficult either.
Yuno's thin lips parted slightly.
The vast magic power within him, deep as an abyss and wide as the sea, boiled in an instant.
Accompanied by the roar of surging magic power, an even more surging, even more violent gale erupted from his body than before.
That storm turned into a tangible thrust.
With greater force and faster speed, it forcibly tore backward through Black Hole's gravitational restraint.
After all, although Yami Kaito's Dark Magic was