Earl swung his gunbai brutally. Zephyr stepped on the massive fan, using the force to launch himself backward. With a grunt and a mid-air twist, he landed on the ground in a low crouch.
But then Earl spoke—and the words made Zephyr stumble.
"I think it's time I went all out."
Zephyr's eyes narrowed. 'Bastard, what does that mean?'.
Now that he thought about it, Earl hadn't truly shown his hand yet. The entire fight, he'd only used his First Art—Destructive Pin: Death Thrust, and his Hollow Art, the one that let him spit fireballs. Beyond that, he'd just used raw strength, relying on Aether to reinforce his body and swing that monstrously heavy gunbai like it weighed nothing.
