Dimensional Descent

Vein's pulsed through Aulina's delicate brow, her face reddening beneath the strain as she released a low shout.

Joel and Arnold were ripped out of the waters, their consciousnesses still not having been regained. Panic took hold of Franco's heart as he wondered just how much water they had swallowed, but he didn't have the luxury of finding out now, he needed to bring everyone back.

Franco dug deep, pulling out everything he had. He stacked two people to each one of his shoulders, taking heavy steps back toward the coast. Every time his leg rose and fell, violent rippled of water would surge through, forming tall waves that drenched him through from head to toe.

Blood leaked between his teeth as he stomped back. He knew that the gravity whale was behind him, but he also knew that it had a choice to make.

If it moved, the curtain of gravity would vanish as Franco had enough distance to shoot away. However, if it didn't move, then Franco would just continue adding to the distance between them. Even if he had to turn his bones into dust, he would bring them out of here.

Unfortunately… What actually happened was far out of their expectations.

The curtain of gravity suddenly shifted as the whale's tail twitched. As though it was playing a cruel game with them all, the range of the curtain shrunk and began to concentrate on Franco.

BANG!

Unable to control what was happening, Franco fell to a single knee, feeling as though his bones had splintered. The pain was so excruciating that the blood vessels in his eyes popped, filling his whites with a crimson hue.

Franco roared, pushing himself back up inch by inch. But…

BANG!

The gravity curtain multiplied again, slamming Franco's knee back onto the waters.

Force to stop himself from sinking. But, it was also

that moment, Karolus, who had been trying to force his way over as well but had been stalled by the gravity curtain, watched on with bloodshot eyes. Gravity was a perfect counter to his spatial affinity as they were inextricably linked to one another. This gravity curtain made it almost impossible for him to crack space like he usually did, especially since this whale was in the Fifth Dimension

BANG!

water. He tried to keep his back as

her. This was the first time she had ever experienced such a thing

power of his clenched jaw. He pushed himself as far

could feel his vision swimming, but his will was raging

his nerves gave out, until his brain shut down, until his heart

his throat was torn to shreds. However, this pain seemed to be like an escape from everything else he was

knee, his toes bending and his ankles arching as he pushed his body forward. Even if he couldn't

of will he had left to try an support his supposed enemy. It was only Franco that was well aware that he would have run out of Force long ago if not for

ants to still continue struggling. But… if they could barely survive against this, what would they

BANG! BANG! BANG!

straight. His face crashed into the waters, feeling like a resounding slap to

'I can't…'

on his back, coating his forehead with Force and using it to push himself forward. It was the kind

rage of the whale was no less, though. It felt as though its ploy to play these humans to death continuously slapped his face, making it

again. But, beneath the suppression of its gravity curtain, the waves couldn't even rise up. A sonic boom of sound shattered their ear drums one after another, threatening to

able to be sent flying, the strength of the sound wave couldn't be dissipated and Franco was forced to take on the brunt of it, his mouth

as something within him snapped. The last dregs of energy Gil had was already sapped clean. What Franco hadn't noticed was that it was also

on his back

down and touched his shoulder, shrouding him in an energy shield that seemed to render the gravity