The Realm Guardian immediately powered up its Universal Law, and released it as a beautiful beam of light, that spit and smashed the cosmic bubble of flames on the wall.
Boom!!
The Cosmic bubble of flames was pinned against the wall, and forcefully pressured by the Universal Law contained within the breathe, cutting off every path of escape.
'This... won't end well. Dammit, I got way too cocky of myself.' Flint thought as he tried to deduce out a way to get out of his current predicament.
For one, he could not escape since the moment he does, he would face the full force of this dragon breathe. And his base foundation was still that of a Lesser God.
He would clearly die, or at most, sustain devastating injuries, and losing for the second time in a row. Which would be embarrassing.
'That's definitely not an option. But... But what can I do though?' He thought, checking out his Template, Abilities and even his soroundings.