Wrock threw a punch forward imbued with Spirit. The Chimera lifted its scythe-like arm to block the blow, but made a cry of surprise when its arm was knocked back. Having created an opening Wrock slide closer in and delivered another Spirit imbued blow to the Chimera's head. Unlike the Mutated Chimera, this one did not explode after being hit.
It slid back and mumbled, "O-Ow?"
"Felt that one?"
Wrock dashed forward, with both fists imbued with Spirit he punched forward. The Chimera watched as the fist approached, as if in slow motion. As he was a hair away from landing his blow the Chimera turned into a blur.
The sound of wind rushing filled the ears of Wrock. His Azure flame whisked out as he missed his strike. For a moment, he was unsure of what he was sensing. It almost seemed like the Chimera's scythe arm was lingering at his neck.
