His whole being emanated the aura of a spatial expert. He subconsciously cut space with just his two fingers and ripped it open. He looked around himself, gazing at different places of the world from a different perspective. The whole place started getting darker as massive tribulation clouds started forming above him. Everyone in the sect and the surrounding area was shocked, they stared at the commotion and tribulation clouds. Even the sect leader who was also the Earth Immortal and the ancestor who was at the Heaven Immortal stage but in seclusion. The ancestor only came out if the sect was in dire danger or else he would lose lifespan quicker.
Michael Sala was born and spent much of his childhood in Holland and now lives in Newcastle, where he is currently teaching and completing a PhD. He was shortlisted for the Vogel Literary Award in 2007 and received an ASA mentorship in the same year. His stories have recently appeared in HEAT, and in the Allen & Unwin anthology Brothers and Sisters.