Fay grabbed onto the electricity Jolt produced nearby. His creature had spun next to him, just close enough to channel the current he needed to form a spear.
He knew an electric whip wouldn't be enough to harm the large elephant-like creature. If anything, it would only empower it further.
So, using his own aether, he shaped the unstable energy into a spear.
It lacked consistent form, but it could be thrown, hurled at anything or anyone.
Today, however, it was meant for the Mastodrake.
The massive beast looked afraid, its eyes wide with wariness, the moment it heard the sharp crackling of Fay's aether-crafted weapon.
It lunged with its trunk in an attempt to ram him, but Jolt leapt in just in time, intercepting the blow and carving a deep gash into the creature's side.
Jolt, however, struggled to move afterward.
One of the Mastodrake's tusks had hindered his momentum.
That was when Somni's influence deepened.