"Ka-ka-ka..."
A succession of brittle bone cracks emanated from within his body.
The brief and sudden attack lasted less than a tenth of a second, but Colin's height had already been stretched by two or three centimeters...
Intense pain spread from his back as the enemy attempted to pull his spine out with immense force.
Colin did not panic. Although he felt nothing around his neck, through the fiercely burning bonfire, he still vaguely discerned the phantom image of a rope hanging from his neck, slowly dissipating in the flames.
"Strong, with extraordinary power for suppression as well as some other effects..."
Thoughts flashed through Colin's mind. He raised his left hand, pressing down on his head to push his height back to normal, while his right hand flung out, the ring transforming into a revolver aimed at his opponent and fired.
However, facing his actions, the suspended figure still maintained a disturbing smile.
