Soon a strong wind elemental greenish-white ball began to appear in the hand of assassin No. 7. It was still increasing, getting bigger and bigger.
"What's that?" Bobby asked, feeling a brooding feeling in his heart. "What should I do now?" He had never seen a typical skill like this ever before. So he was in Quandary. The feeling of uneasiness kept swelling.
"Hmm, able to channel such an ability like that outside of the body when he is just in level 3 main energy level. That's not uncommon, but I retract my comment that he was a small fry." Cynthia said.
"Hey, stop babbling! What is that? And how should I stop it?" Bobby asked worriedly.
