Prince Wield the spear facing Itri. A grin runs across Itri's face as Prince wields the purple lightning crackling around him, Prince blurs, appearing infront of Itri, who Swings his swords, Clashing against the spear.
Prince rushes towards him, hoisting his spear back before thrusting it forward repeatedly, crackling as it speeds up being deflected. Each strike as several lightning forms around Prince, who roars,
Itri dodge backwards; the baang giving him little time as purple lightning surge forwards, the shape of it one of actively lighting tangling within itself. It Zaps Forwards Itri responding as multiple of his own Baang Form Dodecahedron.
the Hard shell of it, Powerful as it deflect the Tangled Lightning, the Dodecahedron burst forth, slamming Prince Chest, "GAH!" throwing him into the Air as several spin up, releasing projectile of shapeless Shinsu.
Itri gaze at the now bruised Prince as he Lands "OOF!" Itri forming a Dodecahedron in his hand. "my shinsu Property is that of a dodecahedron. It possess a hardy Shell and an ease of motion with the property of firing out shapeless projectiles while spinning, though shrinking." that some of the Dodecahedron CHaracteristics
Prince Staring, "Yours though appear to be akin to tangled yarn," Prince confused Itri explaining, "shinsu Property they exist in everyone but few can awaken them in your case It appear that Teshnagul has influenced your property and awakened it."
Prince Nods. "Now try to manipulate that quality and shape." He summons it in his hand and start to manipulate it, struggling to control it,
However slightly succeeding. Itri nods. "I can do more!" Prince says. Itri laughs. "Hahahahaa oh we're Not done you only manage to just move. It now, let see how you do in a proper combat."
Several Dodecahedron Appear around him. "try to block these with your shinsu," The Dodecahedron start spinning, rapidly,
Firing out shapeless projectiles as it flairs outwards, "HUH! WHAT DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO!" Itri grins. "Well, the best teacher is pain."
Prince shouting "NO IT NOT!" forming his Baangs as they start wiggling just barely breaking as he hammer by the Rapid projectile Miseng behind him as Prince try defecting with his spear just passing through the shapeless projectile the Dodecahedron getting too small as Itri fling it forward.
The shell cracks open, Shinsu Whips between them, Spiralling around the small Core of the shape as Prince, sensing danger, dodge it, the Dodecahedron hammering the ground.
Erupting into a spherical Vortex Shockwave explosive as it dissipate instantly, the others move forward. "that another one of my properties. The hard shell of the Dodecahedron make the Shinsu inside incredible volatile when exposed to normal Shinsu."
Prince shouting "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT FIRST!" He shrug "eeh it basically just a Frag grenade, not that big of an explosion."
Prince resorting to one Baang as Itri reduce the Dodecahedron in response firing projectile he start moving the tangled lightning. It thrashes out like a, thread, completely disrupting the Shapeless projectile.
Prince losing concentration as the shape breaks, Hammering by the shapeless projectiles firing off with a trail of Shinsu behind them, the Dodecahedron slinging forward, too small to continue firing.
Prince, dodging them, bruised and charred all over from the training, Itri stops, prince panting as he peers at Itri. Crackling, Itri eyes glow. "Enough.'
The pressure of Volkrin surprising Prince Entirely as he walks towards Prince. "We'll call your quality lightning threads."
He taps Prince Soldier. "I'll send you to Teshnagul to learn how to Wield his lightning better, but first it time you get some recovery. Miseng has to be trained quite a lot to wield Revanarius.
Prince asks, "Do I get a weapon like Miseng." referring to the blood root staff." He smirks, "You already have one." Pointing at the spear, "You just have to find its activation"
The spear, looking ordinary a lot Longer at the top, "that weapon you hold, that spear, it is known as the Blood reaver a powerful weapon when awakened provide an asset of method you find how to awaken it and you could go beyond Even Miseng I will not tell you beyond it rest in blood."
He blinks in confusion. "now then, let get you two back to the house so I can patch up those bruises he picks up, Miseng, a gate opening as they exit at a house pretty humble. Heading to one of the room he put Miseng down before heading back. "What is this place?"
the old rustic style, far outside the norm of what Prince know yet feeling homey, like it meant to be lived in, having an enormous set of stuff.
"My house, come on now." Prince follows him up the stairs as he unlocks his Workshop, huge using crystal to float as it stores equipment. "I had to expand it quite a number of times.
Itri Rubs a cream into the bandages. "what is that?" he responds. "An Ontiment, it reduces bruising and charring, though it less efficient than a specialized one, it will help you recover Quickly."
He Start wrapping the bruising as Prince sighs, Just letting it be he finishes tightening it. "Gah" Finished, up he Pats his back. "Then go eat. Erastus can show you the fridge."
He gets up and heads out, Anak coming in. "It powerful." Referring to the combat suit "way too powerful!" Anak, having being fighting hundred of habit Stacks that perfectly counter her and Winning.
He nods. "The only problem those suits have is they are energy heavy enhancing your stats at the amount generate a gargantuan amount of heat that bleed into you if you use them for too long since your have a heat resistant physique you should be fine but it should only be used as a last resort."
She nods. "Androssi and Yihwa agree with that Directive the specialty Suit make us nearly the same level as you." He shrugs, not correcting her even though she's entirely wrong.
The level Itri has reached at this point of even outmatching Low tier Rankers, however, keeping it under wraps 'I'll find out if I have enough to hold him back this time.'
That monster Zahard, overwhelmingly Powerful a level he didn't expect for a failsafe. He narrow his gaze. The mothership, strong enough to break the barricade at the, end, being almost entirely complete in progress, simply needing people to Pilot it.