Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27550231-20190331010032

Despite the chaos, the explosions of earth and flame. Despite the scratches and clawing of his foes. Despite the constant combat Jorge felt no fatigue. His muscles did not tire. His strength never waning no. With every strike and enemy he fell his strength in fact rose. But even with his inhuman strength and prowess the enemy was too numerous. He could only cut down so many monstrosities at a time and before he knew it they were running past him as he were but a stone in the road.

"Is it-"

''No dearest champion. It has yet to fully come to bear. The young flame must be slowly allowed to rouse itself from slumber before it may provide us aid.''

"I do not believe that I may last longer in this terrible torrent bodies. I can hardly move to strike any more."

''Worry not dearest champion for I shall not let my precocious gem fall into such filthy clutches."

The clouds above the battle began to swirl above the enemy, the eye focusing on a single point as a funnel slowly began to lower down landing on Jorge tearing away those that clawed at the goddess' champion.