Unexpected and Expected

Fortunately, Winter's Ring lived up to its reputation as a Divine Artifact coveted even by Greater Divine Power. The armor, reinforced layer after layer, still held.

Hill watched the several light gates connected to the vortex. He no longer cared which world they led to and simply moved toward the vortex's outer edge with all his strength.

Although the farther out he moved, the faster the vortex spun and the heavier the impact became, Hill was very familiar with tornadoes. He knew that while the source might indeed be safe, there was no telling where that place would lead.

He had no desire to test whether the Bottomless Abyss truly liked Nature Sorcerer as much as the legends claimed.

Hill really had to thank himself for his terrifying strength. His body was sturdy enough to withstand the impacts.

Otherwise, even with Ice Armor, the vibrations would have been enough to kill him.

If he could not hold on, he would have no choice but to follow those unlucky fellows into the vortex.

Hill saw the two dragons. They had enough strength, but their weight was terrifying. Besides, they had been at the vortex's center from the beginning, and they were already close to sinking to the bottom.

The Undead that had been caught up in it were much more straightforward. Those on the outside were crushed to death, probably heading to whichever world they were closer to.

Those dragged into the vortex itself were too far from the God of Space-Time's Divine Artifact and directly dissipated back to Telashir.

Hill rarely envied the Undead, but he did this time.

He also saw several Paladins still struggling. All he could do was feel some sympathy, but these iron cans were at least Legendary. Their Supreme God should have ways to save