"Come along, little ones," Shi Wei's words washed over them like the soothing caress of the tides as she waved an imperious hand, ushering forth a gentle current of essence energy to enfold them all.
Not a soul resisted the irresistible undertow of her spiritual impetus as she pulled them all into the singularity's core, the Dragon Court emissary offering no protest as he too surrendered himself to the spatial transition effect alongside Shi Wei's divine guidance.
The celestial sensations of realspace chaotically twisting and distorting nearly overwhelmed their divine senses entirely, the physical laws and perceptual constants shattering like fragile mirrors in a cosmic hurricane.
Cain's various wives were rendered practically insensate by the disorienting upheaval of planar displacement, unable to process a single facet of the unfolding translocation effects.