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.
The size of the vortex, looking hardly intimidating, belied its true terror, mused the woman to herself.
Much she had expended and much had been exhausted; just to conjure this churning eddy of destruction.
Just then... A figure fleeted out of the Battle Fortress.
Jiu Xi had noticed the figure when it made its appearance.
"Lord Jin Feng." Jiu Xi immediately alerted her patron.
"Fret not. I am here. He will never come near to endangering you." The voice of the Monarch reverberated.