'I have at least a minute before the Bow Lord returns to the battle.'
A minute wasn't a lot of time, but he didn't need much.
All he needed was to incapacitate or injure the Strength Lord, because as long as his influence decreased, Damien could fight without worry.
'That guy is at the top of the Inhuman Emperor's forces. His power is no joke.'
Damien already felt it multiple times. His bones would shatter upon contact, and nothing he did would change that.
The Venom Lord didn't have much speed, but the Strength Lord was different. His physical body itself was a weapon, and anything related to it was powerful.
In the short span of time Damien took to think, he'd already arrived in front of him, his leg wrapped back like a scorpion's tail ready to let off immense force.
There was no time to form weapon constructs.