Ishiki sprawled on the broken chair with his head facing upwards and looking as the dragon descended down like a meteor.
He kicked the ground with his legs and pushed his body back through the wreckage of the chair's back, pressing his back into the floor as the dragon's heel came down with the force of a meteor.
BOOOOM!
An explosion occurred as the dragon's foot touched the chair where Ishiki's chest had been just seconds ago.
The impact sent a shockwave rippling outward in every direction, cracking the ancient chair and the golden tiles in a starburst pattern three meters wide.
The Berserker's Effigy took the edge of it. The black armor's spikes caught the displaced air and several cracked at their tips—not the armor itself, but a clear indication of what a direct hit would have meant.
Ishiki rolled from the rubble of the chair and came up some distance away, legs immediately moving.
'SCREW IT! I almost died...'
