The Tower Spirit was terrified and confused by what Draco meant. All it knew was that things were currently not looking good, and it had to quickly escape!
However, could escape still be possible at a time like this?
Draco simply spread a wave of psychic energy and the Tower Spirit was bound with its limbs stretched out. It thrashed and struggled furiously in midair, but it was impossible for it to overpower Draco at his current level of power.
"Let me go, you vile mortal! Do you know who I am?!" The Tower Spirit roared as he struggled futilely.
Draco rubbed his chin. "Actually, I don't. Let's find out, shall we?"
"Wha-?" The Tower Spirit murmured with shock as the white light covering its form was dispelled, revealing its true appearance. Draco was surprised by what he saw.
