"This is insane…!" Everett called out.
"At this rate, the seal is going to be broken by their battle," Yuna recognized.
Though the silver-haired girl found herself more concerned in the moment about the Dragonheart himself, taken aback by the monstrous form he had taken.
"...Emilio…" She quietly mumbled, watching worriedly from afar.
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Yet, even after the explosive darkness had been unleashed against his scales, the Dragonheart endured with his cracked armor, taking the Devilheart by surprise, who watched as a massive swipe of the berserker's hand reached out from the fuming smoke.
"--!" Asher reacted.
Raising his arms, Asher managed to guard against the thrust of the Dragonheart's fist, which was the size of the Devilheart's body, knocking him back.
In response, a hiss of darkness rose around Asher as an ominous aura emitted from his demonic armor.
"You're not making this easy on me," Asher muttered.
