Impenetrable by Wind
Leonel's spear was surrounded by a spiraling red-gold and silver-gold light. It wrapped around it tightly, dancing as though they had minds of their own.
His arm and his spear seemed to have become one. By extension, his armor and his spear seemed to have likewise fused into one.
The phantom of a roaring panda barely took shape, his three long fox tails continuing to stir the clouds in the skies.
Across from him, Amery seemed to have grown a size, towering to over seven feet. His horns were menacing, and the depths of his crimson eyes looked as though one was staring into the depth of an erupting volcano.
His swords trembled slightly under the tightness of his grip, one dripping with a viscous Force that looked no different from streaks of thick blood, and the other emitting plumes of endless Dark Force so dense that the shape of its body was impossible to spot perfectly.