["Awaken: Rule Breaker."]
He pulled out a spear, one shining brightly with so much divine light, that it was difficult to see the spear's physical form.
As Yedrist laid eyes on it, he instinctively tapped into the energies of not just his Pseudo-Authorities but also every law he had comprehended over the years.
It was an instinctive reaction to the danger his very soul felt from that spear.
Ignoring the strain on his energy circuits and the excruciating pain searing through his soul from the overwhelming law power, Yedrist focused solely on countering the imminent threat.
'I have to end it all in one go!'
On the other hand, Alvey had a similar thought as he used his left hand to hold up his right arm which grasped the spear.
'I only have one chance!'
His arm trembled heavily, his skin peeled off like boiling water scalding his flesh, and blood spluttered on his white robes.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!