As the flames licked at his skin and the air grew thick with the acrid scent of burning, Rain knew that he faced a dire predicament. Trapped within the grasp of the powerful hands, his options dwindled with each passing moment, leaving him with little recourse but to summon every ounce of his strength and willpower in a desperate bid for survival.
Rain didn't want to use Magic Boost since it consumed too much mana, but he was forced to use it at that moment as well. After that, he punched his hands and stopped the attack while propelling himself in the opposite direction.
Although he tried to escape through one of the breaches, the hands closed them, and then Rain was forced to punch one of them to create a hole… he failed, though. There was too much energy, and the hand was too thick.
"Shit…" Rain said.
