Sunny had become a towering colossus, his imposing figure encased in a suit of fearsome armor. Blinding radiance shone from beneath the Jade Mantle, illuminating the shattered stones around him.
A moment later, he caught the fallen Stone Saint's war hammer in an iron grip.
Actually, Sunny first made a sidestep to avoid the blow, but immediately after, the space around him twisted, placing him square in the path of the enemy's weapon once again. But, having expected that — counted on that, in fact — he managed to catch the war hammer just in time.
That was true mastery of combat, after all. Not only following the cadence of battle, but dictating it.
