The weapons punched through bodies and wings, dropping birds from the sky in droves as the Winter Beast protected its master from the overwhelming numbers.
"Flamingo—water pressure blasts! Don't let any through!"
SPLASH! SPLASH! SPLASH!
High-pressure water jets erupted from the Flamingo's twin beaks, each stream powerful enough to shatter bones on impact. The aquatic attacks tore through the suicide waves, reducing the Wind Hawk's followers to broken corpses that plummeted toward the ground below.
With both legendary summons providing defensive coverage, Arthur continued his primary assault without interruption. His katana found the Wind Hawk's injured wing again, this time cutting deep enough to sever critical tendons.
SLASH!
SCREEE!
The hawk's agonised cry reflected genuine desperation now. Its left wing hung uselessly, barely responding to neural commands as catastrophic damage overwhelmed its constitution.
