The One Left Standing (31)
Upon identifying the target of the attack, Replicus, bolstered by his Territory physically, successfully whipped it out of the way of the attack, however much surprise he got from the fact that he was being pushed on the defensive while in his own Territory!
'Is he trying to get the cage away from me or is he…?' Replicus thought, but then he had to dodge another slash then and another and another.
What was this madman trying to do?!
Replicus leaped off the great stone portrait.
Skullius gave the smooth stone a disgusted look, having recognised who it was sculpted after, and he continued his relentless assault.
The Soul-Burdened Warmoth made a gesture with his hands, and the great portrait bellowed with power; its second Primary assault function was unleashed.
A great ball of blackish-grey energy spawned right next to Skullius.
…!
The Hybrid Luman didn't need to look at it to recognise what it was.