"It looks like I haven't arrived too late." As Siria stood there, dumbfounded, numerous grips of Luxius's spell materialized beside Kael.
No, they didn't seem to be the "Grips of Luxius's Spell."
These spell grips looked even more solid than theirs, as real as any physical object, with even the textures clearly visible.
A Moon Blade, tugged by the Magic Silk Thread, instantaneously snapped back to Kael's side, and the next moment, a pale blue arm burst forth, sending a gust of wind and propelling the Moon Blade forward.
Under the enormous force, the sound of the Moon Blade slicing through the air swiftly changed from birds chirping to a snake's hiss.
A cold wind howled past, and three Two-headed Shadow Wolves that were hidden in the tree trunk fell abruptly, splitting the thick trunk in two.
Nasilia didn't even realize when they had lurked so close to her.