Julius stretched out his hand. In a flash, his heavy war hammer appeared in his grip.
The Love Guardian was still staggering like a drunk guy who just got punched in a bar fight.
His chest plate was badly dented, and his helmet looked like someone had used it as a football.
Julius grinned under his mask and tossed the war hammer toward Rosalina like he was passing a basketball.
Rosalina caught it smoothly and rested the massive hammer on her shoulder. She looked at Julius and raised an eyebrow.
"Let's finish this clown first," Julius said in a calm voice as he lifted his chained mace.
"Yeah," Rosalina nodded. She kicked the ground hard.
Dust and broken stone flew behind her as she charged straight at the Love Guardian like an angry bull.
Julius did the same. He pushed off the floor and rushed forward, mace ready to swing.
The Love Guardian grabbed his huge sword with shaky hands.
