'No way in hell would I give up! That would be even more uncool, no?'
He already dealt considerable damage to the wyvern. As long as he got through this, the enormous draconian's bleeding tail would be its ticking time bomb.
There's just no way he could bring himself to surrender at this point.
This was supposed to be fate's lesson regarding greed, however, in the end, it ended up as a mere chance for Shye to double down.
He should've been thinking of his loved ones. His sister, his lover, his parents, and his friends.
Yet, all he thought about was a glorious victory—a good mindset for those with nothing to lose, but for someone dear in the hearts of many, it wasn't the most optimal.
Unfortunately, Shye didn't even notice.
'Fine, let's see if you can keep holding me!'
Changing both greatswords to two elemental staffs once more, Shye held one with his left hand and bit the other one.
