Phestus's eyes sparked in surprise for a moment when a bright outburst of laughter pierced through the air.
"Hah….just because you borrowed a power that doesn't belong to you, you somehow think you're strong enough to face me?"
"More than enough."
Nicho stretched out his odachi, a sudden outburst of wind bursting from his slight movement alone and a wave of wind slicing through an incoming lilac beast.
"Do you wish to find out?"
Phestus remained silent. This wasn't a question that required answers through words but by actions.
He shifted, raising his arms as he prepared his next line of attack when a blue-shifted in space within his peripheral vision.
His gaze widened, his pupils whipping towards the direction as Nicho's sword came flying down like a guillotine.
"You're slow."
He muttered, an outburst of energy suffusing out of him as he smashed his sword against Phestus, a sonic explosion occurring as it blasted him away.
