Dylan observed the three that were still raring to fight, silently calculating, 'Fighting with three people in the Awakened Spirit is harder than expected especially since they are this creative. On the other hand, I've already burned through more Innate Energy than I expected. If I keep trading blow for blow, I lose this on attrition alone.'
"Then, I have to be smart with this." Instead of bracing for the impact, Dylan dropped low into his stance, stepping backward into the deepest section of the flooded yard where the water pooled up to his knees.
'I feel like as long as I put my mind to it. I can do anything right now!' Dylan's eyes glowed as a serious and focused expression took over his facade. There were traces of water that were being sent underground from Dylan's feet.
"Be crushed!" Joe tore through the mud, his Spiked Tortoise shell barreling forward to crush Dylan's lower half.
