Flame burst into a stream similar to that of a jet as Wrock slammed his fist towards Averoth's face. The whine of the high pressure his flames gave off would be enough to make some wince, but Averoth only laughed even as he was blown away!
"Putting limitations on something makes it stronger, and breaking those limitations means things have sharper drawbacks! So I wonder, what would happen if I did this?!"
Behind Averoth, the wheel spun! Forcing his War Sight to activate and randomly select a weapon! Within his hands, a bo-staff formed. Spinning it about Averoth grinned, "Oh yeah, if I keep this up my War Sight would never be the same!"
Despite the cost of permanently causing harm to his War Sight, Averoth didn't hesitate to continue using it!
Rapidly exchanging blows Averoth showcased just how broad his foundational technique was in comparison. Despite changing weapons in an instant his pressure and proficiency hadn't changed in the slightest! It was an inspiring moment!
