The changing battle conditions once again drove Pororo to do what he had sworn never to do.
The same reaction as last time occurred.
"URGH!"
He gagged violently, but it was merely an unavoidable instinct. Without lingering, he flung his hands to his right.
Two water whips immediately coiled around the Evil Spirit battling Chadite.
The Evil Spirit, which had only just broken free of its restraints for a short while, was instantly bound again. This time, Pororo personally bound it. Forget escaping; its entire form was even being dragged by him.
Seizing this opportunity, Chadite's hands flared with Holy Flame, silver ripples coursing along her arms to her fists.
The ignited Holy Fire transformed into a spiral along the silver ripples and, with the swing of her fist, was imprinted onto the enemy's soul.
The spiral Holy Fire caused the enemy's Spiritual Body to rotate, burning through and piercing it.
