Down on the ground, Anda's eyes widened in shock as he sensed the power in the breath and knew that much less the 10,000 soldiers in the division, even some of the Dragons would also be annihilated by this attack.
What's more, from the Dragon who attacked, he sensed power a stage higher than what their intel had uncovered.
'Superior Stage Sovereign!'
"Trisgella!"
"Already on it!!"
Trisgella randomly tossed the barrier generator in his hands aside, kicking off the ground and blitzing towards the incoming dragon breath as fast as he could.
The Sound barrier was left behind as he surged forward, summoning a metal shield that he infused with his energy, causing an expansion in both defensive power and size, reaching nearly five feet tall.
But this shield was still too small to do anything against the incoming blaze of death, and Trisgella knew this.
So, he threw his unique skill into the mix.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!