In these few minutes of losing focus and control, I pushed everything I had towards that island. I couldn't yet break that damn shield, even after all this time of constantly being attacked by my boys.
But that also kept that bastard busy, distracting his attention over many fronts. Before this didn't matter, but now it did.
He was cursed, weakened by half the man he was before. So pushing him over the limit would make him commit mistakes.
And just as he tried to remedy one error, another appeared.
He tried to focus his entire strength over killing the ones infested with my energy. But in his attempt to do so, he seemed to neglect supporting his shield.
*Crack!*
It all started with one small crack that rapidly spread, zigzagged itself around that big shield and started to give birth to more cracks.
He realised it too late. After all, the kind of attacks coming at the shield wasn't something normal. They were all the ultimate attacks of my boys.
And my boys weren't weak.