"What can you do if you can't move!" Night Devil spoke cryptically while she was trying to compose herself.
The girl raised her right hand. As she did so, rays of red lit up out of the magic circle drawn on the ground such that it surrounded Angele in the middle.
Angele could only stand amid the magic circle quietly. He could not move freely due to the effects of the magic circle, which rooted him to the earth. The rays of red light were like oil climbing up his body.
His field of vision had been overlapped by the red light, so he could not see anything else. It felt like he was standing in a pot of boiling oil.
Blue light flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared seconds later. Disappointment took over Angele's expression.
"Not bad. I didn't expect that you could set up such a trap. It's impressive," Angele smiled and spoke aloud, "You can actually bind…"
Bang!
