I caught both of their attacks and made sure neither of them could escape.
"Let go of me, you lunatic!!"
Edgar shouted as he struggled to pull his arm free from my grip.
It was useless.
Right now, I was furious—far beyond reason.
Griffon tried to wrench his sword out of my hand as well, but that was just as pointless. I tightened my grip even more, channeling my power directly into my hands, ensuring that neither of them could break free.
My strength felt different.
Stronger.
Denser.
Sharper.
…Had my power evolved?
Was this an awakening?
Whatever it was, it worked in my favor.
I yanked both of them toward me and slammed their bodies into each other with overwhelming force. The impact echoed through the ruined battlefield before I hurled them away like discarded trash.
Griffon skidded across the ground, coughing violently as blood spilled from his mouth.
"You bastard… so you weren't even serious until now."
I didn't bother answering.
There was no need for words.
