Franklin and Eztein had been battling tirelessly across ten different planets, causing massive devastation as their clashes shattered worlds. The intensity of their combat had left both sides exhausted, with the destruction stretching across the universe.
Eztein's voice was strained as he spoke, "This is the eleventh planet... I don't think I can last longer."
Franklin, equally weary, replied, "They are getting weak too."
Eztein, despite his fatigue, remained determined. "I know. Their [Element Drive] won't last much longer. It's our chance. Our elemental power is stronger than any of theirs, so we will still have the boost from [Element Drive] while theirs will disappear."
He took a deep breath and added, "Go now. I'll handle the rest of them."
Franklin raised an eyebrow, surprised by Eztein's confidence. "You'll take all of them?"
