"Heh," Lyon smirked, his eyes locked onto Rakumtatak. "Liu, Kesya, remember how I taught you guys how to pluck the wings out of a bird?"
"Huh?" Liu looked at the back of Lyon, bewildered by the unexpected request.
"I see, hahaha," Kesya seemed to understand the task at hand, hitting her fist against her own palm in realization.
"You may use your regalias," Lyon declared as he began to step forward, his confidence unwavering.
Rakumtatak, with an unyielding grin, also stepped forward. His massive frame arced forward as he took a deep breath, his booming voice echoing through the battlefield, "TOOOOORRRRRRGAAAAAA!!"
His name echoed, sending shivers through the hearts of those who were not powerful enough to endure the resonance. Lyon could feel the breeze of air through his hair as the mighty call reached its peak. However, instead of responding with words, he answered with a burst of steps the moment the echoes ceased.
