Skeleton dissolved.
Organs withered.
Flesh and blood depleted.
At first, it was just the body collapsing and deforming, the entire person being squeezed and deformed by the Hand of Sand—very soon the hand clenched into a fist.
When the "Fist of Sand" opened again, only a skin membrane reminiscent of Dragon Well tea was left, desolately falling onto the sandy ground.
And Poppy, who had fully transformed into a demon, stepped on it with a foot.
Poppy revealed a cold smile that was somewhat terrifying: "Surprised?
"The confidence you had to come here to face death for Grand Duke Annan must've been because you can resurrect after death."
After saying that, Poppy kicked away the skin that used to be Four of a Kind like flicking away a filthy rug—forcefully launching it.
"Princess Ingrid told us. If we kill you... you would be reborn somewhere else. The power of Genesis from The Gate of Gaze and Shaping has been so recklessly abused by Grand Duke Annan.
