Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
The creature with the strongest defense among the Purple Threat Level was making every possible effort to hold its defense in front of K2-Phantom, who was diligently trying to reveal it.
"Come on! I can't waste any more time on you! I've been doing this forever!" Prago uttered, gritting his teeth while trying to pull apart the edges of the Obsidian Armadillo's protective form.
Prago was doing his best to open the Obsidian Armadillo, his muscles were tense, and his hands were shaking, like a man who couldn't open a tightly twisted jar even though it seemed like an easy task.
'A little more! I can already see a gap!" Adelia exclaimed encouragingly. She realized that if Prago succeeded, it would be all over for Obsidian Armadillo.
However, Obsidian Armadillo also understood that. That was why it curled up into a protective form so that it wouldn't have to fight against Prago directly.
Whooooooooooooosh.
