The stone was the sealed door of the entire mountain. If this stone was shattered, the secrets hidden within this mountain would be exposed.
Now, this door was under attack, and what's more, it was by a self-detonating Soul Puppet.
This was the place Estev needed to protect. He had to step forward to stop the Soul Puppet's self-explosion.
But how? He was not a Wizard; he had no ideas. All he could do was gather his power. He felt that he might not be able to stop the Soul Puppet from exploding, but he could prevent it from exploding near the stone.
"Go!" Without hesitation, Estev released the smoke he had charged. The tangible smoke, loaded with his Spirit Power, immediately started moving like a pet.
"What is this?" Joela, who had seen this thing during his apprenticeship, was taken aback, uncertain if it was the same thing.
"Is this the Demon Smoke?" Pedro could not help but exclaim.
