"Then," he maintained his arms-crossed posture, Storm raised another index finger, "the next second, no, without needing any time, the Molten Demon and Ice Bird will cease to breathe."
"What?!"
The Molten Demon became motionless, exploding into fragments of light.
"Ah!" The duelist knelt painfully on the ground, his entire body stinging as if shattered.
On his left arm, the dueling disk, a groove symbolizing the soul power, sharply decreased to one-fifth of its full value.
"Bang!" A cloud of smoke exploded; the Ice Bird was unharmed.
"Didn't see that coming, did you? I had the Ice Bird use a substitute!" the trainer proudly said, completely disregarding the duelist's pain.
Children don't care about their teammates; they only care about their own triumph.
Whoosh! The Witch shot out the Demon-breaking Arrow.
