Rui stood in place as an extremely powerful wind current pushed at him. An ordinary human would have long succumbed to the wind pressure.

Rui turned to clear his doubts, yet his eyes widened as he saw the man sealing the entrance to the cave with a gigantically long boulder that was sealing the entrance shit

"Don't bother trying to break your way out, this place is close to the center of the mountain that is reinforced for huge distances in all directions with many strong rocks that will be extremely difficult even for you to break out before suffocating to death! This will last for about three hours since this is your first time. Please don't die."

Rui didn't even have time to complain about the lacking explanations and elaborations on the technique. He was accustomed to knowing the entirety of his training regime involved before he began it. Yet it turned out that this was not how things necessarily operated in the G'ak'arkan Tribe.

And he had no choice but to acquiesce, he would not allow Senior K'Mala to dictate how he would teach her, thus he could not expect the G'ak'arkan Tribe to do that for him.

THUD!

Somehow, the rock covered all the edges to ensure that there wasn't even a single avenue for air.

In less than a second, all of the air in the cave had disappeared, absorbed into the water. There was no replenishing air from the outside since the entrance to the cave had been shut.

Suddenly, Rui could not breathe anymore.

('I need to release sound in the water!') He recalled what Kt'obila said before jumping into the narrow hole of purple water.

THWOOM!

a

pushed him back to the surface, where he

only had a split second before the water absorbed all of the

went back down again, mustering the air he just barely managed to

THWOOM!

pushed him back to the surface where he

THWOOM!

time as he released sound time and

just barely cognizant enough to realize that there was nobody around this cave,

here!') The thought flashed through his head

to mess up, his very

their limit as he began

exponentially greater than the drag and pressure produced by the atmosphere. This applied regardless of how

was labored, hampered, and tiring. Each breath felt like he

he had to admit that the fear of death

even Primordial Instinct warned him of the danger of the situation he was in. His body temperature rose he began sweating a lot. His heart rate

continued for about three

the purple solute of the solution subsided

he could breathe

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