The Storm Chain lashed out, carving gear-like tracks through space, like the scars left when steel blades were driven into mud and stone.
The tips of the Wind Blades trembled with a ringing hum. At that moment, even space itself seemed unable to withstand their slicing.
An ancient forbidden magic—Wind Element Summoning. In ancient times, wind mages had used these Wind Elements to forge elemental avatars.
Li Ziran could not form such colossal Wind Blades, so he could only resort to this Forbidden Spell.
He stared at the end of the darkness, wanting to see what sort of special spell it was.
Sizzle!
A burst of sparks flashed.
Like ghostly flames, they lit up within space and vanished in an instant. The ringing sounded like two sharp iron swords grinding against each other.
Yet he could see nothing clearly. While he was dazed, a violent surge of watery vapor rushed toward him. At the end of the Wind Blades, there seemed to be a boundless sea.
The wind whips formed from Wind Elements tore into it as though they were tearing through cotton. Within that pitch-black water stain, collisions rang out without end.
Clearly, Dan was using some element to wear away the threat of the Wind Elements. But if Wind Elements possessed only this much power, they could hardly be called forbidden magic.
The long whip condensed from Wind Blades swung, driving layer upon layer of azure blades into motion. The Wind Blades spun madly like electric saws, and as they turned, they forcibly sliced palm-sized holes throughout space.
Within those holes was not the Void, but spiraling Wind Blades. As they spun, they drew all elements into themselves.
Every collision with the rotating Wind Blades produced a string of sparks, as though even the elements themselves were being