Lanterk saw that his attacks were all evaded, and somehow, the attacks were sent back to him.
He had a serious expression on his face. His attacks had failed, and they even damaged his magnificent ship.
He had wasted a huge amount of his Universe energy to command all bullets and weapons being shot at them.
"I'm not even fighting the Progenitor's ship, and I am already at a disadvantage?!" Lanterk cursed. He was hesitating in using more of his powers.
"No... If I use that, I may win, but it would reveal my weapon and eat up more Universe Energy! If other Presiders attack me... I'd have a greater chance of losing! I have to preserve my Universe Energy and only fight using minimal attacks! This Progenitor is tricking me! With teleportation tech like that, he will only make me waste my energy and flee!"
Lanterk began to activate his powers.
