Kapitel 337: Spirit Pact: Wind.

CRACK! The void cracked as Aella broke in, glaring at Zephyr with emerald flames burning in her eyes.

"KNEEL!" Aella's voice boomed across the void, sending a spark of magic that struck Zephyr's heart, shaking her to the bones. She could feel her skin shudder, her knees growing weaker as her magic quaked like clouds.

"The dominating presence of a spirit master. Powerful indeed," Zephyr smiled, "But you're still nowhere near your mother. You're not as deep or cruel."

Zephyr crossed her fingers, smiling.

Arad glared at Aella. ^I should dispel the void. Less Aella gets crushed.^ But he noticed something, Aella's body was covered with air like Zephyr. ^Wait, it isn't similar. It's the same magic!^

Thud! Zephyr put her hands together, looking at Aella with a crazed smile. "Already sucking my magic. We don't even have a pact yet."