Gajendra bolted forward, his eyes locked on me and his whole body hidden behind the massive shield.
I extended my hand forward, stopping the incoming train-like pavise.
The instant it stopped, Feralin emerged from the top of the shield, her paws diving straight for the glasses.
"Nice strategy but very slow," I mumbled, ducking low.
Surprisingly, as her hands touched the ground behind me, she bent her legs and stretched them in a flashing burst of speed, aiming for my head.
At the same time, Gajendra swung his trunk horizontally from the front.
An amused smile coiled on my face. I pushed the ground and leapt upward, dodging their synced attack.
Amidst the air, I felt the Soulforce pressure rising behind me. Instinctively, I stretched my legs in a 180, and a straight yellow laser shot from the stage, passing just inches below my balls.
"H-how did he dodge that?" Vyrion muttered, his sword pointed at me—the one that had just let out that strange laser.
