The pale half of what resembled a human corpse was no longer visible; the entire hall was dominated by a rising blood-red mist, splattering towards every corner, carried by the air currents. The Fog Man was not dead, but he was close to death. Being blasted into a cloud of blood mist and splattered across the corners was his last life-saving ability. In this form, the Fog Man had virtually no attack power.
He had now become an immovable gas.
All he could do was watch the situation in the hall like a bystander.
