And Aiwass's odds of winning lie right here!
The Thunder Javelin, no matter what, is much stronger than Helquinn's Weapon!
Suddenly, Aleister's lance thrusts forth like a dragon!
All one could hear was the clashing sounds suddenly resonating through the void, as Aleister's sudden attack abruptly intercepted Helquinn's first invisible strike!
Fiery Fire blossoms like flowers, causing Aleister to stagger backward.
In the stormy night, flames continuously burst forth.
With every attack, "Aiwass" could barely fend off, parrying. But each time, it became increasingly sloppy. To avoid getting hurt, he was forced to constantly lose balance. Meanwhile, the Phantom Steed could carry Helquinn to charge from any angle.
The war spirit grasped by Helquinn ensures he would land a heavy strike against any action-damaged or pinched enemy—making his attack heavier with each lance!
—I need a mount!
An idea suddenly sprang to Aleister's mind.
"Leviathan!"
He shouted loudly.
"Roar—"
