Chi. Chi. Chi.
The stingers suddenly passed through one emerald pane of glass after another before Sylas's telekinesis flared to life, gripping them in the air and grinding them to a halt just before they ripped through Jala and Alex's bodies.
Sylas stood to his feet, his telekinesis turning the stingers around and causing them to spin like high-caliber drills.
BANG!
They shot out with such speed that the sound barrier shattered in an instant, tearing through the heads of the Horned Hornets they came from.
Sylas's thoughts were still very much focused on the ground as he tried to come up with a plan. His mind ran through the possibilities, trying to think of a way out of this.
In a maze that was moving, it was one thing. But if he was correct, this maze was being controlled. That meant that no matter what they did—assuming their senses were sharp enough—the controller could counter whatever methods they used.
