Erodion was injured under the ribs, his energy cycle in disarray. Would Lynch miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
"Now's our chance!"
Lynch shouted hoarsely, his voice slightly rough from the immense exertion, yet his assault erupted like a sudden storm!
He gave no respite to Erodion, the Flame Demon Greatsword trailing afterimages of Time Acceleration, the gray and decaying aura of demise, and the tricky angles of Space Folding, each strike aimed at Erodion's energy nodes and vital points! His sword aura crisscrossed and severed the surrounding dangling dark red energy conduits, further exacerbating Erodion's energy imbalance.
Space and Vanilla were equally inspired, disregarding their own injuries and launching a fierce attack once more!
"Void—Splitting!" Space's figure moved like a phantom, the short sword targeting those energy conduits disrupted and unstable by Lynch. The Void Power was like the sharpest scalpel, precisely severing and banishing them.
