If Ezra Zephyr hadn't gone through the hellish training that gave him astonishingly sharp senses, he would have likely been unable to discover the dust that could not be seen with the naked eye.
"The tiger is going to lose." Remarked Ezra Zephyr in his heart.
Sure enough, things went just as Ezra had expected. Unbeknownst to the tiger, its speed began to drop as the battle went on, while a faint layer of frost began to appear on its fur.
At a certain moment, Baron's eyes seemed to harden as his mouth opened, spitting out a ball of light. Inserting inside the body of the bird.
The Ice Bird also opened its beak as cold force whizzed out, transforming into an icy gale that abruptly swept across the area.
Icy winds howled past, instantly freezing the ground. Just as the tiger was about to circulate its force to block, its body suddenly turned rigid as the cold force inside abruptly exploded.