This should have made him despair, but his hunger for victory and his dedication to the fight had at long last reached a satisfactory level. He was now in the zone sometimes referred to by top athletes.
Now that he was in this condition, searching for speed was no longer relevant and he began to carefully control his Aether to shield the remaining parts. The 27 tons of liquid alloy in his possession became a heavy metal sphere wrapped around him and he proceeded to use it as a kind of quicksand to engulf Nylreg's arms or legs at the slightest opportunity.
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