Bab 369: True colors

Aion used Fireball on the pillar, but the spell was just sucked by it, and nothing happened. He flew around it for a while, but he didn't find anything… he was wasting his time like that. Aion had to check the interior, even if it was a trap. Besides, he couldn't waste time since he didn't know how things were happening outside... time could run differently there, after all.

Before anything, Aion made one of the items that he had in his inventory touch the dark pillar. Still, once he touched it, it immediately sucked the random sword… Aion didn't even have time to fight it back.

"Shit, I don't have time for hesitation…" Aion thought. "In this kind of situation, I need to deal with the core of the spell, an item, or the spellcaster… fuck it."