As Caelan Phoenix charged toward Great Shaman Ignis Fawkes, the entire battlefield seemed to freeze.
Corbin Crowley's bone wings hovered mid-air, his silver eyes filled with shock.
Though he didn't know what was happening, seeing Luna out of danger allowed him a momentary sigh of relief, to carry on battling with undistracted ferocity.
Rhys Blackwood's cold serpentine eyes threw an incredulous glance over here, still coiling the neck of a Phoenix Clan warrior with his tail, the disbelief hard to articulate.
He even forgot he was still amidst the battlefield, only jolted to focus when a Phoenix Clan warrior took advantage to strike him.
"Courting death!"
The icy glint flashed in Rhys Blackwood's eyes, his snake tail lashed out like lightning, instantly sending the assailant flying.
Zeke Veridian's emerald eyes gleamed with cold light, the scene just now was so startling, he thought it was an illusion.
