TILLY knew that she wouldn't be able to hit Wixx if she didn't seriously hit him.
So, she summoned her flaming iron crab mallet and gathered all the flame that she could inside her tiny but powerful weapon.
"What kind of weapon is that, my precious sister?" Wixx, who was still floating above her, asked with a scowl. "Where are your original weapons?"
"I only need this little baby to deal with you, Brother," Tilly said confidently. When she felt that the iron crab mallet had enough flame in it, she threw it at her brother's direction without a warning. "I apologize in advance if I hurt you."
Her brother just smirked. It was obvious that he underestimated her iron crab mallet. Instead of avoiding it, he caught it in his hand.
`Got you, Brother.
Wixx's just smirked when the iron crab mallet released the black flame that she put in it a while ago. Of course, her black flame didn't hurt him. But that was just a distraction.
