"I want you to taste the pain of Magic Power backlash! Feel the despair of your blood reversing!"
Rashal's eyes glowed with a blood-red light as he pointed his finger at Violet.
At the same time, all the surrounding shadows suddenly became incredibly thick, like pools of pitch-black tar, seeping into the cracked ground, permeating broken columns, poised to swallow the entire hall.
Blackish-red Magic Power burst from Rashal's fingertips, shooting out like a living creature, aiming straight for Violet's heart!
But in that split second, a pure moonlight suddenly rose around Violet, the silvery white light forming a shield that blocked the magical arrow, and the frost in the hall abruptly gathered, accompanied by rising air currents, nearly disrupting Rashal's balance.
More ice crystals grew from the gaps in the ice net, continuously repairing the voids, thoroughly entangling Rashal within.
