Little by little, the attacks began to get closer, and Rain's suffering increased… he wondered if Fortus was helping Arel, but it was a bit too soon to confirm or deny that.
"You have gotten plenty stronger since the last time… I knew that you had a small chance against some of them, but to think that you would be able to defeat three of the machine gods. You have my praise for it."
"Nah, I am fine," Rain said while he was avoiding the attacks and absorbing as much energy as possible. "You can keep your praise to yourself."
"You think that copying me at such a level will be enough to win this?"
"Why don't you ask Fortus?" Rain asked. "I bet that you use them like someone used star signs to tell how your day will be. Come on, let's do this. Show yourself, are you a man, or did you lose your balls somewhere?"