Solara felt as though all her blows against Ryu had suddenly been refocused onto her. She hadn't even noticed that Ryu was using [Fate Reversal] continuously, using the Space aspects of his incomplete third eye to fuse it into his [A God's Brush] technique.
It still didn't make sense to Solara. Ryu shouldn't even have the ability to cast such a skill, not when his body was in its current state. Nothing was adding up right, and it made her feel as though she was trapped in a world that didn't make sense…
A world of Ryu's own making.
As her own blows landed on her again and again, shattering her down to her very being, she realized that there was a darkness in the skies that hadn't been there.
'He didn't use his qi to build this world…'
The realization slowly hit her.
Just what were those flames? No, were they even flames in the first place? Just what was it? It didn't make any sense.
The moment she saw it, she thought that she was certain of what it was.
