Before the crack in the Four Divine Hands Earth Prison spell, August found himself encased within the formidable grasp of the earth sorcery. His golden eyes shimmered with a multicolored light, darting back and forth, observing and analyzing everything around him.
He could have easily activated his Semi-Wind Elemental Body at full power or even in a supercharged state to escape the spell in an instant. Yet, he chose a different path.
This battle was an opportunity, a chance to delve deeper into the nature of the truebloods of the Brander Clan and the prowess of high tower apprentices at the Western High Tower. August could not deny that the skills and battle experience of these apprentices were far superior to those of the apprentices back at the Phelan Tower. It was a humbling realization, but one that fueled his desire to learn and grow stronger.
