"Eh-eh?" Yulong found herself wrapped in utter confusion, all of her senses warped and twisted underneath the misty ice.
Her divine mind struggled to make sense of her surroundings, feeling as if she had lost the ability to properly surge her essence energy and Dao Laws. It was a disconcerting experience, like trying to swim through honey while blindfolded.
In that moment of disorientation, Kali moved through the icy mist like a divine spirit, her form blurring as she grabbed Yulong and teleported straight out of the area.
The two vanished in an instant, leaving behind only swirling patterns in the ice mist, like the last echoes of a fading dream.
"Ah?" The saber trio blinked in confusion as the overwhelming Dao pressure suddenly lessened, becoming an erratic flow of power they were barely able to counter by surging their own essence energy.