"T-T-THE COLZEN KHIMAIRA IS DOWN!! IT'S STRUGGLING TO GET UP, LEAKING A LOT OF MANA PARTICLES! WHO COULD'VE IMAGINED THAT MAIA CROWLEY WOULD GRAVELY WOUND THE KHIMAIRA IN THE DECISIVE MOMENT?!"
Spittle flew in all directions, and tables cracked as Bart, utterly exhilarated, screamed his heart out, his right foot planted firmly on his commentator's desk—his eyes—wide open.
Instead of racking her brain to figure out how to survive, she focused instead on devising a way to wound the enormous (A) ranked simulation.
Truly mad.
Meanwhile, on the other half of the sphere, blue particles also leaked out of the Eusford Khimaira's paw and face due to the return damage of Varis' shield.
However, there was a heaven-and-earth difference as on the Eusford side, an azure ray of light shot out of the dome, materializing into a confidently smiling Varis, offering a fist-bump to another male Eusford representative.
