The moment Anthony stepped into the space vortex, it sucked him in, spinning him around like a rag doll. His stomach immediately churned, making him nauseous. The vortex suddenly sped up, and Anthony felt his clothes being torn by the malicious wind blades. He suddenly felt as if shards of meteorites were among the things swirling around in the energy vortex.
"This is terrifying. Did I get sucked into the wrong place? Even the durable clothes made of special materials, and personally prepared by Lan Xuanyu couldn't stand the wind blades in the vortex. What's going on?" Anthony muttered, as he felt a heavy weight collide against his chest.
He felt a warm liquid shoot out of his throat before he could control it. He forced his eyes to open a little bit, just enough to get a peek of what happened. The particles of blood he vomited didn't fall, they kept floating till the vortex churned him past that area.