At the sight of that gray, War Bishop Tony Dawn's heart trembled.
Although he rarely dealt with Beyonders of the Aberration Pathway, he knew that this Pathway had no ability capable of petrifying everything.
Instinctively, he raised walls of roaring flame, trying to stop the gray from advancing.
The gray tide surged forth, turning everything into stone. It seemed even flames could be petrified, and soon the first wall of fire had taken on the color of lime.
But just as it was about to break through the second fire wall, the gray rapidly vanished within the flames, as though it could be stopped and destroyed by fire!
Tony Dawn had no time to ponder the reason. He hurled another Fireball at the mirror, shattering it into fragments.
At the same time, the nearby trees rustled, shaking down countless leaves.
Several leaves as large as an adult's palm suddenly twisted strangely in the wind, plastering themselves over Tony Dawn's face, covering his eyes and sealing his mouth and nose.
He was completely unable to breathe.
Then, branches broke off from the nearby trees and shot toward the War Bishop like arrows.
Just as Tony Dawn was about to act, his sleeves tightened on their own, binding his arms.
His clothes and trousers shrank inward one after another. The two pant legs even tugged in opposite directions, trying to tie the War Bishop's feet into a bow.
In that brief instant, Tony Dawn was bound and restrained by his own clothes, trousers, and shoes.
But at that moment, surging flames burst from the War Bishop's entire body.
The flames even gathered into a pillar of fire that shot into the air.
Within the flames.
The leaves covering his mouth, nose, and eyes, as well as the clothes and trousers binding his