'They are too sharp. I will lose my entire avatar if I try to block these needles head-on.
The needles with darkness surging around them were sharp enough to cut the fabric of reality itself, cutting the space as if it was a sheet of white paper, so Elliot didn't need to think twice to believe that even his avatar would get chopped up into pieces.
'But I can't dodge it either!'
Lucy, Grace, and the other were behind him. If he moved out of the way of the ten thousand needles, then they would die for sure.
'Hmm.'
'Let's think of something else.'
He didn't want to lose them, not even a single one of them! Although most of them weren't close to him, they had still fought together for several hours and were brother in arms. He had already cultivated good feelings for them, and it's not like he can't deal with the needles by using overwhelming powers!
"Don't sacrifice yourself for us!"
"Escape by yourself if it's necessary."