The obvious aroma of the meat spread throughout the street as the fire burnt.
The hunger and greed fueled the fiends' bodies.
They ran faster and faster. Sharp teeth and claws extended out like ferocious beasts going out of control.
"Careful!" Ditko called out to Kieran instinctively but a dozen figures enveloped Kieran in an instant.
BANG!
An indistinguishable bang later, a dozen figures stopped in mid-air as if they were frozen.
No! It was not a metaphor, they were indeed frozen.
The ice shield on Kieran's right hand formed up right before the fiends threw themselves at him and were broken upon contact.
The cracks on the shield spread like lightning, the frozen air burst out from the seam like a raging tide.
Within a 3-meter radius area, everything was frozen, including the flames.
The mortal fire was suppressed before by [Seattle Right Hand, Ice Hand Shield] and this time around, the fire couldn't even resist the frozen air.
