Preface: Even if the outcome was bad, I would never regret the decision-as long as it was my own...
His consciousness struggled free like a drowning man clawing his way out of an abyss.
As though he had coughed up a mouthful of water, his mind abruptly cleared.
But what followed was not the security of solid ground beneath his feet.
It was utter weightlessness, as though the entire world had abandoned him.
Then came terrifying winds, like countless blades slicing across every inch of his skin.
And the deafening roar of the wind, drowning out every other sound.
Cui Ciyou opened his eyes, and a tearing pain erupted deep within his brain.
It was the aftermath of his fight to the death with the Dragon God-Orsted,
when he had forcibly unleashed his mental power without dispelling the Dragon Saint Battle Aura.
But now, Cui Ciyou had no time to worry about his own injuries.
Thin clouds raced backward through his field of vision.
Below them, the outline of the land, a blur of colors, expanded at a terrifying rate.
He was in the sky... at an unimaginable height!
At least a hundred meters up.
Cui Ciyou was plummeting at a staggering speed.
Like a meteor hurled toward the earth!
In his arms were two small, unconscious figures-Alice and Sylphy.
The fierce wind whipped their soft hair into wildly fluttering banners.
The freezing air had drained all color from their delicate faces.
Only their faint breathing proved that they were still alive.
Damn it, is this... our random destination after the teleportation?
We ended up somewhere like this? Just like what happened to Sylphy in the original story, we were thrown straight into the sky.
*But this... shouldn't be above the royal palace of Asura. The ground below is