Just when it reached a hair's breadth away from accomplishing its ill intention against Roy, his partially tangible body melted entirely into a mist, becoming ghostly.
As the blade passed through Roy's intangible self, Noah snapped his finger
"Boom!" It exploded, and Roy's foggy form was blasted into bits again.
Broken pieces of his misty self were falling down the air left and right like light feathers.
The thought that he got him hard had just popped in Noah's mind when the many wisps of Roy's body suddenly took a flight towards him.
"W-what?! Even this didn't hurt him?!! Is he impervious to physical and magical attacks?" Noah said as he saw that.
The wisps that Roy's body had turned into moved forward and circled Noah again and again with such speed that they developed into a single entity, a tornado!
Noah found himself trapped inside it and felt suffocated, and his expression fell for real this time.
