*FWOSH!*
Berkah's scaly frame rapidly descended upon Atticus, his right hand clutching tightly to his burning plasma sword.
[!!]
[Has he gotten faster?!]
Atticus cried inwardly and poised himself to receive Berkah's attack.
■■ Effigy of Praise! ■■
Two palms made of hard stone burst forth from the earth, threatening to crush Berkah's being between them.
*Ting!*,*Slash!*,*Chink!*
Berkah effortlessly sliced through the stone hands, scattering rock debris throughout.
"Tch!"
Atticus clicked his tongue and thrusted his Dark Mana imbued scythe, Berkah responded in kind and the tips of their blades collided.
*TING!!!*
"Urgh!"
Berkah's forearm absorbed the full brunt of the force, sending intense pain that numbed his right arm.