As the lobster held Logan in the air, lightning began crackling wildly around its claw.
It poured all its mana into the grip, trying to fry him on the spot.
Logan gritted his teeth, his muscles tensing as lightning tore through him. Despite his high heat resistance, the burning in his nerves grew worse with each second.
The lobster had knocked his glaive away when it grabbed him, leaving him unarmed.
Focusing, Logan surrounded his right hand in a dense layer of phoenix fire.
'That isn't enough,' he thought, pushing himself.
Pouring in more mana, the dense layer of phoenix flames slowly spread all the way to his shoulder.
Logan didn't have time to celebrate his improvement.
Even while the lobster's claw started smoking, it held Logan tightly, refusing to let go as it wildly used its lightning mana to burn him.
'Something else…' Logan thought, searching for an answer.
