At this moment, a figure seemed to flash across the battlefield.
The figure was clad in gales of wind. The gales of wind had this elusive, unrestrained, and majestic feel to it.
The law of wind.
The figure was an Asura. The Asura's figure appeared where Kailen was standing. The figure was unhindered by the falling palm print, unlike Kailen.
Kailen felt his location shift, as if some sort of majestic wave had carried him from where he was. All of a sudden, the feeling of being pinned to the ground, rooted in place beneath the might of the giant palm print and the law of gravity, disappeared.
