Yet nothing happened as the creature focused on its breathing technique to recover from its many wounds.
Windfell cursed under his breath and conjured a wind blade ahead of him that further hastened his movements and protected him from the following shockwaves. The moment he came close, Solus' golden arms came up and then down like a whip.
The Fury was still in Solus' right hand. Yet it was so small that it was invisible through the balled fist of the giant. That changed in the blink of an eye as the link between the Lith/Solus and the tower allowed the artifact to assess the issue caused by its master's metamorphosis and correct it.
The Fury swelled, feeding off the tower's mass until it reached the proper size. The hammer seemed made of grey stone but it struck harder than Adamant.
Windfell was expecting something like that and his affinity with air magic allowed him to read the air currents.
