Aiman could never have imagined that Hewinia would actually lay a hand on him.
How dare she?!
But when he saw the rapidly condensing point of Magic Power light in front of him, Aiman realized that she indeed had the audacity.
"Second Note·Magic Sound Cannon"!
The point of light converged into a wave of immense lethality and hurled toward Aiman, its pure Magic Power seemingly capable of twisting the air.
If it hit Aiman, even if he did not die on the spot, he would be left severely incapacitated.
So Aiman let out a low growl, writhing his body like a wild beast, and in the second before the Magic Sound Cannon reached him, he broke free from the congealed bloodlines of "Man Dance," rolling twice in the snow, as the Magic Sound Cannon grazed past his body and blasted through a large tree behind him.
The dead branches and leaves, ensnared by snowflakes, fell with a frosty beauty.
But they also momentarily blurred Hewinia's vision, preventing her from swiftly pursuing Aiman.
