Fulgardt was amused by the appearance of the Treasure. His eyes narrowed but his smile remained. In response to Skullius' lock around his neck, he pushed his elbow backwards into Skullius' chest and casually obliterated half of it. As soon as Skullius' hold over him loosened, he made a quick pivot to the side with his torso, and smashed his elbow into Skullius' face, pushing him back. He immediately followed up with an exaggerated front leg axe kick to stomp down on Skullius' head, but the Hybrid Warmoth countered by striking it back with an uppercut.
"Hoo…" Fulgardt backed away as Skullius recovered. "You're learning."
Skullius didn't retort. Instead, he flexed the fingers on his golden gauntlet, which looked as though it was made of thousands of golden shards. He lunged at Fulgardt, and made to deliver a skipping cut kick that had too much distance to be effective. Fulgardt raised a brow at it.
It was a feint – half-hearted.
