Chapitre 902: Six Wands (2)

Replicus had thought that if he could outrun it, flee from its range, then he would have a fair chance of escaping. However, he was proved wrong. A part of him had already judged that he was doomed, but instinct drove him to act.

Before he knew it, he was spinning.

No.

Yes?

He was forcibly returned to his Penetrator form from the dazzling Levin, and while floating in the open space, his eyes and senses perceived the world spinning all around him.

There was no way to distinguish which way was up or down anymore, as everything turned into a rushing blur. Replicus felt as though he was within a massive, hollow, colourful globe that spun incessantly, not giving him the chance to rise or plummet.

'DAMMIT!'

While enduring the ordeal, it seemed activating skills was impossible, because even his mana channels were disoriented. They couldn't carry mana to the right positions where skills were etched into his body.