Chapter 109: The Wanderer Who Laughs (9)

BOOM!

The sky was filled with fire.

A chaotic burst of null flame erupted from Jess's hands, spiraling outward in a searing wave that devoured even the light around it. It was a fire that denied existence, swallowing space itself.

The air twisted again... this time with frost.

Celia followed, her hands unfurling like a conductor guiding a silent orchestra. A wave of null frost surged forward, an all-consuming blizzard that warped and corroded everything in its path. The air beneath her iced over instantly, groaning under the pressure of its unnatural cold.

Then the wind shifted.

A massive portal split open, the air howling as three beasts slithered forth... massive, monstrous creatures shaped like elongated dragons, their flesh rippling with an unnatural translucence, their bodies entwined with the storm itself. Their mouths stretched open, hollow voids where throats should have been, and from their depths came a windless force... a Null Wind.