Percy's connection to the scorpion spirit changed the game.
The great golden earth spirit slammed into the Fire Minotaur with enough force to shatter the earth around them and send ripples through the air.
He watched the two spirits fight with a smile on his face. Behind him, Griffon and Sebas looked uncertain what to do as Thalos dashed towards Lethel.
Griffon's white wings unfurled behind him then he took off. His body zipped over the darkened stone in a blur.
But before he could pass Percy's golem, a spike shot from the earth and nearly impaled him. Griffon twisted his body, eyes wide with shock at the attack's speed.
He spun to a stop, feet screeching against stone.
Percy turned to him with a pleased smile.
"I'll be your opponent."
Griffon's forehead wrinkled with confusion, and very soon a sneer escaped him, furious at the bastard's audacity.
"I won't play games with a Rank 1 child."
