Hobart, hiding behind the monster, avoided the scattered chunks of flesh while channeling his spirituality into the Psychological Spoon. "Frenzy!"
From using the Dream Stealing Pocket Watch until now, the entire sequence of attacks had flowed like water, striking right at the Rose Bishop's weakness.
Having lost the Extraordinary Ability of Flesh Transformation, the Rose Bishop had not only lost his speed advantage, but also his ability to defend against Extraordinary Attacks. When Frenzy struck him, the reason in his heart was overwhelmed by madness. He flailed his arms wildly, as though countless bees were stinging him from all around.
Hobart still did not advance. He threw out a Stone of Loss of Control. "Loss of Control!"
The Rose Bishop's flesh began to collapse, putting him on the verge of losing control. Fortunately, after only a second or two, he gradually regained his reason, temporarily suppressing the process.
Only then did Hobart raise his blade and step forward, preparing to deliver the final blow to the badly weakened Rose Bishop.
But the Rose Bishop suddenly wore a sinister grin. The collapsing flesh on his body immediately returned to normal. At the same time, he raised a hand, and the flesh around Hobart seemed to be swept up by an invisible wind, hurtling toward him.
Once he could no longer enter the state of Flesh Transformation, he had begun feigning weakness. His aim was to lure Hobart over into this area covered in fallen flesh, where he could truly make use of his advantage.
Most of the appearance of his flesh collapsing just now had been disguised with Flesh Magic.
But Hobart smiled as well. He suddenly shrank, melting like a candle into a puddle of flesh.
Hobart could skillfully use most abilities stolen by the Dream Stealing Pocket Watch for