The Phantoms were preparing a plan to help Adam bring the Crimson Monarch down to earth, which had to be accomplished by any means necessary.
However, before the Phantoms could split into groups and come to a decision, Adam made his move.
Whoooooooooooooosh.
With a wide sweep of his flaming wing, Adam flew high up. The fire blast spread across the ground, leaving no chance for the high snow to retain its frosty form, sand mixed with embers whipped to the side.
The Phantoms raised their heads following the bright red flash aiming high up.
In a few swings, he was level with his opponent, aiming his gaze at the Crimson Monarch, wonder evident on his face.
"Khm... I won't deny it, I'm impressed. It seems the External Artifact inside you though as cowardly as a rabbit, is savvy. Controlling so many threads, each saturated with your energy, now I'm curious to take a closer look at it."