Meanwhile, Larcade watched with a fervour that burned in his chest, his eyes blazing as he observed his father's struggle in the skies. Clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, he felt a bitter hatred welling up within him seeing that the Eight Coloured Toad was still alive.
He was still too useless to do anything in this battle!
Each clash, each moment where his pushed the Swordfiend Mantis back, fuelled his desire for revenge against the creature that had taken his mother's life.
"Come on, father…" he whispered to himself, his voice barely audible, a plea laced with hope and desperation.
