The silent shriek ravaged the air, forming visible sound waves,
and forcibly halted the forward momentum of the Willow Leaf Flying Knives.
Liu Wu Dai also drew his bow into a full moon and fired a string of Iron thistles.
Fine iron wires connected the Iron thistles, tangling around the Willow Leaf Flying Knives, dragging them and slowing them down.
With all these factors stacked together, at last, Hoenhem finished chanting the final segment of the obscure, icy spell.
"uoixkiaz, uoixk, ie, uoixkie!"
Invisible power was drawn out and peeled away from his body; Hoenhem's face withered and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body beneath his trench coat swayed like a withered stalk of hemp, on the verge of collapse.
Corresponding to that, the ground within the circular area ahead began to undergo Petrification.
It was not simply turning into rock.
