The Woman Under The Robe

Maxin thought he had had the distance and direction correct. He didn't know which link had gone sideways. The thick white fog not only affected his vision but also disrupted his other senses. In an instant, countless thoughts flitted across his mind, but the fear rendered him paralyzed; he couldn't do anything and ended up falling straight into the choppy sea below.

He didn't have the ability to create a foothold in thin air, nor could he defy gravity and change his direction while in mid-air. He was doomed.

But death wasn't the thing he feared the most. The only thing he had in his thoughts right now was Zeus's stomach-churning grin when he appeared from the sea. A second ago, that face was Lin Sanjiu's.

Soon, he would become like that as well.

Just a moment before he touched the ocean, he let out a scream, a long mindless shrill that constituted of nothing but fear. Then, from a place very close to him came a sharp voice, "Who's there? The swimmer guy?"