Demon Sword Maiden

“What sort of wind is this?” Lily gasped, her shock palpable. Even as she fortified herself with her spiritual energy, the malevolent breeze remained unimpeded.

From within the formation, hundreds of kilometers distant, Ayaka’s voice pierced the tense air, “Ah!” The pained exclamation was followed by a strained message, “Lily, it’s bad! The maze formation is on the verge of collapse!” Her voice conveyed urgency and a tinge of fear, foreshadowing the chaos that was about to unfold.

Footnotes:

Robinxen: Well it was but also wasn’t…