He shifted Frostslash to his left hand and pulled out the Giant Sword Glacier from the Dimensional Bag with his right. Facing such a colossal creature, it was time to unleash his most powerful firepower!
As if sensing Lancelot's threat, the monster suddenly yanked out a chain buried in the ground, at the end of which was attached a pitch-black humanoid figure—Lancelot took a closer look, and sure enough, it was his old acquaintance Enrique.
But the Dark Guardian no longer looked much like a man. When they had last parted, Lancelot had slashed his left arm, but now his right arm had also mysteriously disappeared—where an arm should have been, there now extended a thick, long tentacle covered in suckers, curling around his black great sword; his legs had been amputated at the hips, and in their place were six fuzzy, spider-like claws, madly scratching at the air.
