A multitude of threads gathered in a silver sphere between Adam's hands, under his calm gaze, somewhat pensive and somewhat serene.
He had to concentrate on killing the Thunder Demon, but since the others needed time to prepare, he could allow his thoughts some freedom.
Oskar looked at Adam's silver orb with a serious look before stepping forward.
His eyes sparkled as his left hand flashed with golden flame - not hot at all, for its source was not fire but the light that was Oskar's main power.
Then, Oskar put his left hand to his sword, making it burst with golden light and making the blade much larger.
"Not bad, but are you going to throw your sword straight into a volcano? I'm afraid even a Nexus that big won't be able to withstand the damage if it finds itself in the midst of powerful attacks." Katrin smirked, looking at Oskar's sword.
Oskar shook his head.
