Chapter 1220 The Terrible Thrust
- The proud and stern woman stood hovering in mid-air, at thousands of kilometers far away from the Battle Fortress. The swirling vortex of black and white hues by her side spun ceaselessly, growing larger and larger.
- By now, the spinning vortex had stretched almost a meter in width, yet it was still expanding at a fast speed.
- The woman studied the vortex, feeling satisfied with her handiwork.