Chapter 275: Japan jolted awake in horror
Rumble...
The center of the dark thunderclouds suddenly blazed with light.
More than a dozen bolts of lightning, each as thick as an arm, converged on the center of the vortex at once.
Crack! Snap! Boom!
The sounds of lightning striking rang out one after another.
Powerful currents coursed through the surrounding seawater.
Even Qin Xiaoxia instinctively narrowed his eyes against the light.
"Yi, sa, la, mi..."
The Puppeteer Demon Spirit's hoarse Magic Language broke in and out amid the thunder and crashing waves.
High in the sky, Qin Xiaoxia smiled. The spirit needed the Language of Magic to help gather his magic power, which meant the power he had amassed was already threatening to collapse under the lightning.
Judging by that, although this Demon Spirit had avoided the heart of the missile blast earlier, he had not gotten far enough away. His injuries were more serious than they appeared.
Boom!
More bolts of lightning descended, drowning out the Puppeteer Demon Spirit's voice.
"So you do have a few tricks."
As Qin Xiaoxia murmured, the vortex in his sight began changing color. The clear seawater slowly grew murky, then steadily darkened toward black.
This certainly was not the work of a swarm of giant squid spraying ink. It was the Demon Spirit's magic power staining the water.
He was forcibly trying to slow the vortex with his own magic power, if only enough to steady himself.
But the Demon Spirit had misjudged something else. Although there seemed to be little of Qin Xiaoxia's magic power in the vortex, he was not controlling it through brute force. He was influencing it with finesse. The environment's response was what mattered.
The vortex appeared to span only a kilometer or two, but it drew on the