Sunny hung suspended in space, staring at the colossal, menacing skull of Lilith's trap. His teeth were gritted, his mind racing at maximum capacity. The raw, terrifying power of his opponent had forced him past strategy and into the realm of desperation.
"There must be a way to stop this!" he muttered, a desperate whisper of refusal. Then, a suicidal, brilliant idea sparked.
'Hey System, such high enhanced spirit energy attack will surely have a backlash, right?'
{Well, yes.}
"Good."
In a blur of energy, Sunny's form shifted, taking on the massive, imposing appearance of Jormugandr. Without a shred of hesitation, he rocketed toward the gaping mouth of the energy skull.
"....?!!"
Lilith, watching from her position, was stunned.
{....?!! What are you doing, Master?! That can kill you.}
"You don't know that," Sunny hissed, increasing his speed.
