[Blink!]
Once more, he repositioned himself, planting his feet upon the sand as he gathered himself, though his body ached and bled beyond anything else he'd experienced in the world of magic.
"Gluttony, roar–" Jett commanded desperately.
Any attempt to attack was met with the same fate–the golden being was simply faster and stronger, by an immeasurable degree.
The Heavenly Beast dashed through him with blinding swiftness despite his hulking build, slamming his forearm against the summoner's defenseless chest. The arm of the divine berserker was thick and hard like titanium, crushing against his sternum.
Such heavy force, like that of a tidal wave sweeping through a ship, not only lifted him off the ground but flung him back.
"Ghhg…!" A struggled noise escaped his lips as his lungs didn't respond to his attempts to breathe.