The pitch-black gravity dome vanished into thin air. Suddenly, Zen and Lyra were left completely exposed on the jagged edge of the cliff.
Down in the Abyssal Trench, the battle was already in full swing.
The lead Void Behemoth was a towering nightmare made of shifting black bone and crackling purple energy. It completely ignored the Vanguard forces.
Instead, the monster lowered its massive head and unhinged its jaws, ready to swallow the medical camp and Selene whole.
"I need you to give me the momentum to make it happen," Zen said. His voice was terrifyingly calm as he stepped right up to the edge.
Lyra's violet eyes widened with a thrill that bordered on total madness. She didn't hesitate. With a sharp, graceful flick of her wrist, she summoned a highly concentrated gravity well right under Zen's boots. It instantly multiplied his mass and inverted his gravity.
Zen stepped off the cliff.
He didn't just fall; he was fired.
