This 'body' didn't spring up suddenly; instead, it moved slowly.
If one didn't place any attention on the 'body', no one, including Wilberst and his collaborator, who were engaged in battle, would ever notice the slight movements.
The punch and claw collided, causing a blast of air upon impact, wreaking havoc across the hall.
The ceiling, floor and walls were swiftly torn apart after the glass containers and other furniture. A dust storm brewed uncontrollably and clouded the entire hall.
All traces seemed to vanish in the dust clouds, but both Wilberst and his collaborator didn't mind revealing their location.
"Cook? Wilberst? This is interesting," said the collaborator in his cold, gloomy voice.
