At the same moment, an ominous green glow flared around Barbara's body. His muscles locked, his movements frozen.
Lily had bound him with the wind element.
Her control and Ray's attack were perfectly synchronized.
The hammer weighed over a hundred kilograms. Ray gripped the Silverfalls Vine firmly, ready to halt it at the final instant if needed. This was still a competition.
A flicker of surprise crossed Barbara's eyes—but there was no panic.
His two soul rings ignited.
A piercing eagle's cry tore from his throat.
With a violent shake, he broke free of the wind binding, barely managing to take a single step aside.
Black wings erupted from his back as a shadow burst outward.
A flying-type martial soul?!
Barbara flapped his wings and shot into the air. His body turned pitch black, violet light gleaming in his eagle-like eyes. The wings weren't massive, but they radiated razor-sharp power.
