Wager

The gaze of the Spiritual race youth flashed, a shuddering sense of danger overwhelming him. It felt like a cataclysm was descending, but he couldn't see where it was coming from. 

However, when Leonel's two enormous balls of fire entered a certain range of him, the fluctuations of Force made the Spiritual's brows twitch. 

He released a roar, his hands pressing out as the green-gold Force around him changed toward a much more resplendent gold. 

Vines of gold manifested from the countless arrows in the sky like fine filaments. They quickly wrapped around the floating arrows like a skeletal armor before shooting forward. 

BANG! BANG! BANG!