"You!"
Yoha took a deep breath in, forcing himself to calm down. Moon had almost made him lose his cool and that was a difficult thing to do.
Moon's sword rose once again and purple lightning erupted from the tip of the blade.
The amplification the sword provided turned every bolt into a strong projectile that streaked toward Yoha.
'I cannot control him just yet. His soul is still strong enough to resist my mental attacks, I need to weaken it.'
The first bolt caught Yoha across the ribs making him grimace in pain.
Yoha tried to raise his sword, but Moon's blade was already coming for his side at the same time a lightning bolt was clearly being charged.
Yoha's brain made the calculation. The sword cut would open a vital organ that would weaken him greatly and although the lightning hurt like hell, it wasn't nearly as dangerous.Yoha changed stances in order to block the sword, sacrificing his body to a lightning bolt he could survive rather than a cut he couldn't.
