"I'll be handling the heavy lifting up close this time. Focus your support on keeping the horde off my flanks, and I'll make us a path."
Moon drew his sword, and rather than wreathing it in Cryothunder, he activated Elephant Force, feeling the skill flood his body with more power.
His muscles swelled with energy, growing slightly in size as Elephant Force surged through them, overwhelming physical force coursing through every fiber.
His grip tightened around the sword's hilt, the amplified power settling into his body like a second skin.
Without wasting time, he stepped out toward the horde, ready to test his new skill against the towering boss at its heart.
Moon's pace quickened steadily, building from a walk to a jog to a sprint, and then he charged. His second sword materialized in his hands mid-stride, and he plunged into the horde, a blade in each hand, Elephant Force amplifying every strike.
The effect was immediate and devastating.
