Mark wore a stern countenance, balling his hands into fists. The spirit guardian also wore one as well. The two anticipating the Minotaur's attack.
"RAHHH!" The Minotaur roared, arching its back and stretching out its arms. It then looked to the two on the cobblestones bridge, and opened its mouth.
Pink-red aura bursted from his body and on its mouth, a destructive ball of energy hung. It went for the two with a zoom.
Mark's brow furrowed even deeper as he watched the Minotaur surge with aura, he knew what was to come and he readied himself.
As the blast zoomed at the two at an inconceivable speed, Mark had his eyes fixed on the ball's path, clenching his fist even tighter. And when it got as close as to exploding in their faces, he threw forward his right fist and strongly hit the ball of destructive energy.
