In his anger and annoyance, he felt to notice the snowflakes that were on the ground, which had been manipulated by Saville into some sort of glue.
"Do you really think that I would spend so much time talking to a mere pet?" Saville grinned as he watched Cyrus' face turn pale.
Cyrus quickly looked up, and he could feel the cold wind of the ice bat that was swinging down toward him. Raising both his arms up, he braced himself for the impact that was about to become.
He had no choice. He was a beast with no elemental power. His power lay in his strength and his speed. All he could do now was to maintain the confidence that with the strength in his body, he would be able to withstand the hit with minimal damage.
"DIE!" Saville's evil laughter rang in Cyrus' ears.
BAM!!!
HISSSSS!!!
The randomly scattered snowflakes and ice dust on the battleground were blown up by the movement of the collision, blocking everyone's view.
…
