BANG.
The earth beneath Theron exploded, his spear arching through the air.
BANG. BANG. BANG.
Unleashing three swift strikes, he peppered Bylo with his attacks, his blade weaving through the skies.
This time, every blow he exchanged was immediately expelled from his body, the destruction of the Sect square being left in their wake.
[Shadow Flush] combined with Theron's Echo allowed him to stand toe to toe with the Fourth Elder. His strength was lacking, but he practically absorbed the blows as though he was the cloudy skies themselves.
His body rippled with energy, his high water content bubbling as Bylo agitated its waves—and yet only for the briefest of instances before they, too, were expelled.
He was a complete tank, his blows heavy and his defenses heavier.
And the more he battled with this spear, the more fluid his strikes became, the more clever, the greater his control over range and area control.
