Duality of Triumph
The sheer volume of the blade-like hairs made it impossible to completely defend against, resulting in lacerations being etched on the hot-headed adventurer's body, though he pressed on.
"Do it, Ethan…!"
"Yeah!"
Gathering his mana from the core of his being and spreading it throughout his body, he envisioned the stalwart nature of rock and the flowing element of water, mixing it together.
The rich mana he produced manifested in the form of a wave of mud, unleashing from in front of Joel, saving him from the incoming swarm of hair. It was propelled in all directions throughout the room, scaling its surface and mixing in with the black hair.
"Mud…? Oh, I get it! Nice thinking, partner!" Joel smiled, wiping the sweat and blood from his chin.
The hefty serving of mud reached the white-faced entity, soaking it and drowning it in mud.
"…Now for phase two!" Ethan announced.