The ability to read the trajectory of inanimate objects.
That was Zild's gift: Trajectory Reading.
It was not necessarily a strong gift, yet he was able to use it to its maximum efficiency.
Everything he identifies would, in his eyes, show their trajectory as red lines and, in turn, take a toll on his mind and stamina.
Furthermore, for every additional red line added after the initial one, the toll on him would worsen.
Thus, Zild immediately distanced himself after deflecting Palma's arrows and Sera's sword.
Sweat trickled down his left temple as he smiled, "You should be proud for making me use my gift this early in the match…"
"Hah!" Sera scoffed as she grinned as well, "You're still the same— using arrogance to mask your weakness. You aren't fooling anyone, ya'know? We could hear you gasping for breath."
Zild slightly shook his head, "Well, I guess I just need to end this quickly then."
[Force Step]
