Indicators flashed and flickered within his helm interface, displaying status and perimeter scans as the battle suit activated battle mode.
Its reinforcement function, infused into the grim bone spear.
Seth's eyes glowed royal purple, his bronze cells buzzing as his frontal glabella simmered bright from beneath his helm.
The bronze cell activity reached its peak, his spear rattled and his blood boiled…
There was a moment of silence, as the commotion from the dragon's earlier attack attempt settled.
The dragon's wings settled into an arc, all four limbs gripping tightly to the earth as its gait hunched low, its belly almost making contact with the earth.
Seth's spear arced as he got into stance, his suit already charging his rapid movement thrusters…
He couldn't use divine weapons now, not only would he not last long, but he couldn't guarantee a single attack would kill this dragon…
