Chapter 109: Spatial Manipulation. (1/2)

Gray's entire upper half was implanted into the wall headfirst, leaving only his legs and arms sticking out.

A range of distortions began forming in the air above the king, before taking the shape of a sword. A furious expression was present on his face.

Gray plopped his head out of the wall, his expression was shaken as his vision had grown blurry from the attacks.

Distorted chains, rose out of the grounds and walls around him, extending themselves towards him, before wrapping themselves around him.

[Pause Chains]

The distortions in the air around the king took the shape of countless swords which constantly changed shaped.

These swords seem to age as rust grew on them with every passing second.

[Do not get hit by those swords. You will age rapidly.]

Gray tried moving his body but the chains were restricting his every move.

Even if he tried, there was no dodging the swords which were propelled straight at him.

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*Swoosh*

Dark circles with the threads emerging from them could be seen appearing all over the backyard.

A figure could be seen flying around dodging the threads with incredible acrobatics.

It was Violet.

Whilst she flew, she glanced towards the horned one sending telekinetic waves towards him.

The threads around him linked up, creating a dark shield made of threads which cancelled out the waves.

She also couldn't do her twister move as she was too far from him and constantly moving since she set off the traps.

”Aurora!” Violet yelled out.

Aurora was already on it as the ice which was formed beneath her ran up the mansion's walls before it began to spread itself through the top of the roof.

The horned one leapt off the roof, just before the ice could hit him.

But as he did, he noticed four lances of ice with a strange wind sphere rotating behind it, pointed right at him.

Beside Aurora, was Kylo, Lita and Lara.

Lita was directing her of his moves, Kylo was controlling the wind spheres and Lara was healing the marks she had gotten from the threads.

His eyes winded as the wind spheres propelled the lances towards him at high speeds.

He stretched out his finger and a thread extended out of it towards the mansion's walls.

The thread pierced through the wall, pulling his body to the side, allowing him to barely dodge, one of the lances.

The thread detached from the wall as the ice began to spread towards it.

He stretched his finger again and the thread extended towards them, landing on the ground on the corner of the mansion before pulling him again.

His body rotated in the air, and the 2nd and 3rd lance passed right by him, leaving only one more lance which was timed and propelled precisely at the point for which he was heading.

*Crash!* *Crackle*

It made contact.

But with his shield.

His thread shield had moved towards the top of the mansion to the bottom, before halting just ahead of him.

The ice lance crashed into it, the ice spreading through it, before stopping as the threads came apart.

Following that, he stretched his hand out towards them.

And in that instant.