Pinned down once more by Yoji's gravitational onslaught, Aizel turned inward. He tapped into his mental core, channeling all its energy to fuel his imagination.
Visualizing a reality free of crushing forces, he gradually overrode the sensory input his body screamed at him.
Aizel placed his palms and roses slowly. The gravity fought him like quicksand, resisting his ascent.
His mental core drained rapidly against the illusion of freedom from the pressure.
Damn it, I need to get rid of him quickly, or my mental core energy will dry up," He thought.
[We can take advantage of that idiot, Master]
Yeah,"
Aizel swiftly evaluated the situation.
Yoji still had his teleportation circle activated, blinking around the platform as he clashed with Soren.
In spite of the powerful attacks, Soren resolutely wielded his sword, and the air around him was more heavy with gravitational energy.
