"Hold your horses for now, wait for Purple Vortex's backup."
Going up against a Controller-level monster, if you wanted to play it safe, both retainers had to hit it together.
...
Purple Vortex was making serious headway on its end too. The Dark Purple Force Field was downright lethal when it came to mopping up weaker monsters.
Ever since it figured out how to whip up propellers for flight,
Purple Vortex had gotten the hang of using its Dark Purple Force Field to copy all sorts of weapons.
It was especially fond of creating massive fists—perfect supersized copies of its own.
Purple giant fists came thundering down, instantly scattering skeletal monsters throughout the corridor with brutal wind pressure, grinding them to dust under the relentless pounding.
"Roar!"
Sure, this wasn't much different from just steamrolling everything with the Dark Purple Force Field like before,
but Purple Vortex was having a blast.
"Roar! Big!"
"Roar! Strong!"
