"Push harder! Push harder..." Dr. Roman muttered, then suddenly his voice grew excited, "This, this is—"
There was no need for his reminder; everyone present, including Fujimaru Ritsuka, instantly sensed a certain heart-palpitating sensation and subconsciously turned their heads.
In the void over there, Gu Mo stood suspended in the air, the Demon Sword in his right hand hanging down, while the forefinger and middle finger of his left hand were pressed together, pointing the sword high up toward the sky. Above his fingertips in the atmosphere, a vortex visible to the naked eye appeared, and in all directions in the atmosphere, traces of airflow were appearing.
Within his basic perception range, the Divine Era Magic Power in the atmosphere within several dozen kilometers was inexorably converging towards the vortex.
The servants over there all changed color; they very keenly felt that the Power of the Great Source in the air had depleted rapidly from its previous divine fullness.
