The sound of flowing sands echoed—
The golden sand poured down like an ocean from the sky, enveloping Dean·Bruce, as well as Madrid·Haru and everyone else on the battlefield.
In an instant, Dean·Bruce felt something strange happening to his body; he no longer felt human. Inside, he was hollow, devoid of any magical energy.
With a sudden focus of his mind, Dean·Bruce was shocked to discover that his physical form had actually transformed into sand.
The battlefield had also changed, resembling a massive chessboard.
Not just Dean·Bruce, but everyone—including the powerful leaders like Madrid·Haru—had turned into sand.
The only difference was that some had bodies of sand that shimmered with white light, while others glowed with black light.
"Oh my god, how did I become sand?"
"By the gods, what kind of magic is this? It's incredible!"
"Oh no, are we going to be stuck as sand forever?"
