'This isn't good,' Noah thought dodging a series of lightning bolts that shot out of the hollow's stretched arm.
"I might have given this thing more power," he muttered evading the electrical discharges while drawing nearer. He had to be sure that his plan would allow him to attack the thing, so when he arrived before the hollow's now glowing yellow figure, he executed the first form before it could send another bolt of electricity.
Joy reached Noah's mind when he felt his fist and dagger hit something, enough for him to send it flying.
Noah had to jump backward however since many silver arms shot towards him ready to kill him.
Creating distance between them allowed him gain clear visuals of how much damage he had dealt on the hollow.
A wide smile appeared on Noah's face at the scene he laid eyes on, and he got a morale boost that allowed him to shoot forward again while creating a small army of fifty frozen golems.
