"Golden feather, rootless as it leaves the body, the illusionary shadow that shall eventually fall, scatter in the madness of the vortex. Final Gale!"
The azure gale sprang from the axe blade, soaring straight into the sky. John's miracle feather was caught in the wind and drifted away, causing him to momentarily lose control of his ability. In a flash, Gaius appeared before the third machine, and as he swung the axe, his words were as calm as ever.
"No need to be surprised. Your miracle feather is too prone to cause accidents, so I created a corresponding technique."
"Are you joking?" Yun Yinglang said, "Is this something that can be targeted?"
"There's nothing that can't be targeted, little girl," Gaius said, "His ability has been demonstrated twice; by now, having no means to counter it is not ordinary...it's incompetence!"
