Huff…
All of a sudden, the giant phantom exhaled a breath in Jacob's direction. The lethal intent caused the surrounding space to freeze as dense frost began creeping toward Jacob, enclosing him.
All Jacob sensed was an icy gust of wind before the area around him turned white. Even the air was glacial, and it felt as if he had been trapped within the space. "D*mn, is this guy that powerful? I shouldn't have crossed him then…"
Jacob regretted his actions. He never thought that the phantom would be so mighty-to be able to trap him just by exhaling. Nevertheless, what Jacob needed to do at that moment was to get out of that situation.
Jacob thought of his spiritual fire, so he flipped his palm and summoned a small ball of pale blue flame. As he increased his spiritual energy output, the spiritual fire began burning brighter and brighter. Finally, he threw the ball of flame toward the space before him.
Boom!
