Atticus's eyes flashed as he saw that he was losing the battle; the robot's beams were about to overpower his.
Without hesitation, his focus shifted to the earth element. With lightning speed, an earthen spike erupted from underneath the robot's form.
Reacting with uncanny agility, the robot darted to the side, leaving behind a golden blur in its wake.
As its right hand remained poised by its side, a palpable golden aura coalesced and intensified around it, shaping into the form of a long sword. With frightening speed, the sword swung upward toward Atticus, each motion leaving a golden blur trailing in its wake.
Atticus swiftly stimulated his fire bloodline, his form flickering backward for several meters. In a swift, fluid motion, he spun clockwise, gathering an intense wave of fire on his left arm.
