"Damn right!" Marcus snarled. "You think being a Mythic Beast makes you untouchable? You chased exactly the person you shouldn't have."
'Just as I'd hoped, there's no doubt about it.'
With Blackie's momentum, Temple Cavalry's burst of speed, and every ounce of strength he could muster poured into Holy Shield Charge, the knockback effect had triggered perfectly.
Even so, a Mythic Beast was still a Mythic Beast. Against an ordinary monster, that impact would have launched it ten meters through the air. The Twin-Winged Thunder Wyrm, however, was simply too enormous. Too heavy. It only slid a little over a meter to the right.
'Damn... this thing's ridiculously powerful. It's practically brushing the threshold of a Divine Beast.'
