"Dal, our target is that guy, right?" Leon looked at the Insect King, slowly standing up from the explosion's dust cloud with unhappiness written all over its face. He switched his weapon to the Calia Straight Sword, wanting to test the magic's effect on the opponent.
"Are we going to hold it here until more people arrive before making a plan?" Steeran's injuries were healed, and he seemed even more invigorated, a testament to Aleya's value.
Dal looked at the Insect King and said:
"No, we're going to crush it in one go right here!"
The confidence brought to Dal by Leon and the others was akin to the arrival of Fran Guards for support, perhaps even greater.
Feeling the battle intent in his tone, Leon smiled and also gathered his energy, bringing out the vigor when he used to beat his old man.
"You bastards!"
The Insect King's body emitted a cracking sound, its size suddenly reducing significantly, making its momentum appear more restrained and potent.
