But before they could do anything about it, a veil of dust arose from the ground as a figure leapt.
"Let me present the meat of a filthy-tongued nut-sized bird to that person in question!"
Rising into the air was the dwarf with his power of the earth in effect. Countless spikes of solidified soil rushed at the canary but the beast evaded them all.
"Now!"
Diving through the volley of shards, the beast didn't realise that it was a trap. As soon as the fellow bellowed, the flying fragments liquified and merged. Instantly forming mud clusters, the pieces drifted at the canary, forming a flawless, small yet unbelievable dense sphere as a prison.
The bird was out of options as it was engulfed by the construct. The mud ball hardened within a split second, leaving the canary's beak and tips of the wings projecting outside the sphere.
