"You're not in control of your body, are you?"
He questioned with a wide grin on his face.
Nux stood up, staring at Zyros without saying anything.
Zyros, however, already got the answer he was looking for, and his grin widened even further.
The three other Primordials glanced at him, confused.
"Keep attacking him. He may be strong, but he isn't used to his body. If we are fast enough and coordinate well, it won't take long before this monster is down."
Instructions were given, the three Primordials nodded, and once again, the relentless onslaught started.
Zyros was the first to strike. He shot multiple arrows; however, none of these arrows were aimed at Nux. They were all targeting his possible escape routes.
At the same time, Vrakor appeared next to him again, his orange body shimmering brightly.
Titan's Fury.