Leon was terrified, yet he knew he had to continue this fight and somehow win. The consequences of failure would be catastrophic.
He couldn't let such a monster roam free when Seraphine was in Conan City. He prayed desperately that she wouldn't come here trying to find him in the chaos—tremors from this battle would have reached the city by now, triggering panic and evacuation.
I have to end this. Now.
Still, he had one more technique he hadn't tried yet. His spatial freeze.
The monster was within his range and within sight. He was lucky it wasn't moving, or else casting the technique would have been nearly impossible at its speed.
Just like the loop of death I created with the previous puppet. If I succeed in freezing it completely, despite its overwhelming strength, the fight will be over.
He poured mana without restraint into his spatial freeze. One hundred... two hundred... the consumption kept increasing as he reinforced the spatial bindings.
