This asymmetric consumption of Curse Power will only widen the gap.
To counter such a tactic, the best approach is to stay out of the domain's range.
However, currently trapped within this painted space, there is nowhere to hide, and I can only take the onslaught head-on.
Leonard Churchill continued to attack in search of an opportunity, but the enemy had no intention of giving him one.
Assorted spells bombarded him relentlessly, the temperature continuing to rise.
The damage from the high-tier Flame Law inherent in the Relics grew increasingly terrifying.
The gap was like the difference between a wooden knife and an iron one; upon impact, the former would instantly notch.
Leonard's Hellfire and Gang Air were unable to stop the flames's erosion, his robe had begun to burn, and patches of red blisters were forming on his skin from the high heat.
Yet as soon as the injuries appeared, a surge of green Curse Power immediately healed them, and the cycle repeated.
