Ariel led the charge, his expression cold and calculating as he faced the descending Golden Lake Avatar's molten forearm. Its searing heat distorted the air around it, the golden plasma radiating an intensity that rivaled the power of a small sun. Gritting his teeth, the Godslayer Human channeled his Star Power and the full might of the Tower of Power, his palms glowing with radiant energy as he thrust them forward.
"Wind Comsic Palm!" A colossal wind-forged palm materialized before him, shimmering with concentrated power. The construct, easily the size of a mountain, surged forward and collided with the Avatar's forearm, creating a shockwave that rippled across the battlefield. For a fleeting moment, the massive arm was halted in its descent, buying precious time for Ariel to maneuver out of its path.
"CRACK!"
