Sylas' actions were sharp and ruthless. He had already come to understand the layout and exact positions of the pig demons thanks to his Astral Will. So there wasn't the slightest hesitation in his actions.
With billowing flames as his backdrop and a massive tower shield standing before him, he sent out a rain of fists. Every time he struck out, fist shadows would magically appear on the other side of the tower shield as though they had all appeared on their own.
Green fist shadows filled the skies as he emptied his Aether reserves like he was firing from his hip. Without missing a beat, an Aether Replenishment Elixir came out from his Madness Key and he chugged it using his telekinesis.
