CHAPTER FOURTEEN: GAMBIT TO THE RESCUE

“I’ll handle it from here.”

Elder Niola and the two light-keepers, watched with increasing relief as the man remained calm before the life-threatening whips of black lightning; the sphere-shaped wind curved in on the screaming warrior at a steady pace until the destructive entity was trapped in an orb of wind, along with its maker. Though Etanai's power is quite destructive, it appeared this man's wind held a superior directional pull, enabling his ability to keep it trapped within its boundaries.

“It’s contained.” The short man turned to reveal the wrinkled face of a light-skinned old man in military uniform, his face-full of grey beard is a testament to his age. “You can all come out now. The threat has been quarantined.”

The medical staff and other workers on that floor slowly got up at this man's assurance. The flickering lights along the lengthy hallway that had not been busted apart by the lightning whips slowly became stable once again.

“Oh! Thank the supreme watcher you’re her