{Hmm? I expected more from the Child of Life's wielder, but it appears you can't even properly judge how much you can handle.}
From the words Faldo spoke, Eliza's little plan appeared to have worked. The dragon believed that most of the buffs she was accumulating energy for had failed—exactly what she wanted it to think.
Evan only sighed when he saw this, summoning the Unforged into his hands and then started speaking as he slowly unsheathed the blade.
"Guys."
Mesarthim's prismatic flames engulfed the sword, and Faldo's eyes widened as he instantly sensed the danger in them.
Evan's aura surged out from his body, cratering the ground under his feet as he continued.
"We're not holding anything back on this one. We're up against someone like me when I'm in BoD, try your best to avoid getting hit."
His sword's sheath fell into his inventory as he took a stance with the blade pointed forward.
"All Out, from the very…"