Emilio Dragonheart had unknowingly evolved, pressed to his limits:
[Current Stage: 4/10 | Dragon Elite]
Time elapsed from crossbows loaded and Emilio's descent from above:
[0.00001 second(s)]
It felt like electricity was popping in his mind as his eyes darted from side-to-side, forcing himself to keep up with the ludicrous speed he set himself up with, managing to close in on War and empower a full-strength swing of his scarlet-jeweled sword in that moment between moments.
["Draconic Might"] and ["Dragon Strike"], enhanced by the speed and ferocity of wind, equaled–
SQUELCH
Flying by like a bullet, he unleashed a slice of his blade capable of obliterating the sturdiness of the archaic being; both of War's crossbow-inhabited arms were cleanly amputated.
Though he avoided being impaled by bolts, another possibility made itself reality as the result of his quick amputation of his enemy brought him face-to-face with that devastating sonic cannon.