บท 96: A Temple

Xavier pushed his hands in front of him as he fell. He was only a few more distances from reaching the floor as it could finally be seen. In Xavier's palm, something interesting was about to form, a vacuum of wind similar to that of a vortex was formed, it kept rotating at an unreal speed and angle, this was wind, the wind had been formed in both palms. Xavier positioned his hands in an X position, the moment his body was about to hit the floor Xavier already had something in mind.