Bang!
The crimson fireball, unleashed from Lumian's fingertips, honed in on its target, striking General Philip's head with deadly precision. The explosion that followed resembled a cannonball's impact.
Philip's body disintegrated starting from the point of impact, as if a hammer had shattered a mirror reflecting his form.
Amidst the chaos concealed by the explosion, shards of glass scattered across the wilderness, joining the reflections of those already present.
Lumian's eyes widened as he observed the unexpected turn of events.
Does the Deceased pathway also possess Mirror Substitution?
Or does General Philip wield a mystical item from the Demoness pathway?
Such thoughts raced through Lumian's mind as he processed the scene. Philip's black-cloaked figure swiftly reappeared more than ten meters away. His eyes, once frenzied, now regained clarity.
