There was no time to think—only to act.
Cain inhaled sharply as his body flared with power. The ice storm that should have frozen him to dust was drawn into his stomach like a vortex, triggering its transformation. For a single instant, his body distorted with the strain of handling such destructive force, but he endured. Then he redirected it, channeling the pure raw energy into his right arm.
"Redirection!"
With that single word, a cannon of raw energy erupted from his palm. The blast struck the ice head of the twin-headed Dragon Puppet point-blank. At the same time, the firestorm from the dragon's fire head fell across the battlefield, colliding with the Colossus Puppet's massive frame.
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!"
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!"
