Estrella didn't shy from letting her hand get gripped. Before Dumbreast could do anything with it, either tighten his hand into a crushing grip or otherwise, she used the opportunity to send herself to his chest, knee forward.
With narrowed eyes, the thin film of energy Dumbreast had kept on his body solidified where he determined Estrella's target to be, turning solid. Unfortunately, even as it darken from the additional influx of energy to turn it as solid as the glove he made, the blow was already there.
*BANG* *Crack*
The force of the blow caused such noise that it swallowed the sound of the cracking obstacle. With the light color of the earth defense showing its weakness, the thin and less dense energy turned material almost gave way. But Dumbreast could feel the coldness that pervaded his flesh beneath the failing defense.
