The Power Of The Coat Of Flames

It was still suspended in mid-air, but with the amount of force at which both palms clasped together, all his bones would have been broken and probably turned into mincemeat.

"Hehehe, he's mine now. Even if you want him, you can't get him because every part of his body will belong to me," The silhouette laughed while speaking.

"You idiot! I could have become powerful enough to grant you freedom and give you the opportunity to leave this hole!" Glade voiced out with a tone of anguish while staring at the silhouette.

"Hehe, you better mind how you speak to me. He is in my hands n..." The silhouette paused as it sensed something.

Rays of bright yellow light started to shoot out of the palms. 

Holes appeared in different spots on the dark palms, and more rays of light shot out of them.

Fwooommm!