"Careful with that, Jiao! If you're careless, you'll burn Lethrunia, too!" Jett warned.
Questionable, it was, that the cautionary words from the summoner found meaning upon the swordsman of azure flames. As Jiao raised his greatsword again, a wild smile found its way upon his lips before he leapt forth, ascending high with an explosion of fire beneath his boots.
'I'm not fightin' to buy time. That's how losers think. I'm going for the win–at all costs,' the fiery swordsman resolved.
There was a freedom in the way he moved; firing himself across the sky like a sapphire comet. Below, the golden berserker flashed across the valley–it was clear that his sights were not on the flaming swordsman, but the wounded summoner below.