Adonis let out a sigh of relief when he felt Alicarde's grip loosen. Finally, he thought, the battle had ended.
"That hurts like hell…" Alicarde muttered, tightening his hold on Adonis.
Trapped in the vice of Alicarde's arms, Adonis couldn't budge. The pressure intensified as Alicarde activated Flux Field, saturating the air with a crushing gravity that forced Adonis to his knees, the ground cracking beneath them.
"Whitewood makes it harder to regenerate," Alicarde remarked, his voice tinged with amusement.
He chuckled as Adonis gasped, struggling under the invisible weight pressing down on him.
"You're really slippery, Adonis, son of Adella."
Adonis groaned as the gravity bore down harder, Alicarde's grip like iron around him.
"The blink spell has a flaw," Alicarde continued with a smirk.
"Unlike the flash step technique, if someone grabs you mid-cast, you can't blink away."