"Save your speeches for someone who cares about them." That was all Trevor said, before he beat Kastil all over his body. He knew that avatars wouldn't be destroyed just by having their heads destroyed, so it was a necessary measure.
...Although he admits the main reason was to vent.
Trevor used the mana vision to confirm that the energy had fully dissipated and kastil's signature had disappeared, before finally relaxing. He immediately dropped to his knees on the floor, feeling his core almost empty. The magic stones in the armor were also nearly empty, their translucent glow nowhere to be seen.
"Shit." Trevor quickly removed the breastplate of his armor and ripped the linen shirt he wore underneath, revealing his bare chest. On the right side of its body, a green branch replaced one of its ribs. Trevor removed his own belt and bit into it, before grabbing the branch with both hands and pulling.
