Evos marched forward, each step making the obsidian floor thrum under his weight. His muscles bulged as he raised both fists overhead.
"Will-will, sissy!" he mocked with a cruel grin. "Looks like your little toy's about to expire in my hands—BAHAHAHA!"
He slammed his fists down like twin boulders.
CRASH!
Earthrea caught the strike, stone arms groaning from the force—but it was shaking.
Meanwhile, in Dila's head:
☆ Master… why not summon two or three golems? You've done that before, haven't you? ☆
Dila's eye twitched. She smiled stiffly, sweat sliding down her cheek.
"Hahaha… a-a fair fight, right? I mean, c-come on. One-on-one, honorable match and all that…"
☆ You're hiding something. ☆
"I'm not—!"
☆ Master. ☆
"...Okay okay fine!" she whispered in a flustered panic. "It's not that I won't. I can't!"
☆ …Elaborate. ☆
