Lanci turned and looked at her.
"I'm saying, after finishing off at Honing's capital this time, since you can't go back to the Holy Polante Theocracy anyway, consider coming to Naka..."
At that moment, a sudden burst of red light enveloped them, as the blinding scarlet illuminated every face in the darkness.
Melogas had not finished speaking when the gravitational pull of the ground's barrier spontaneously appeared, bursting forth with dazzling fireworks and deafening booms that swallowed them whole.
Lanci and the Great Demon Clan had no time to react before a surge of gravity hit them, and they plummeted sharply downwards!
Space distorted and deformed, at times stretching, at times compressing, as the wind howled in their ears, like thousands of demons roaring and screaming.
The surrounding scenery rapidly fell upwards, as numerous vibrant colors suddenly appeared in the originally pitch-black void, spinning and changing like a kaleidoscope.