Jax's chest heaved as he stared at Emma's three beasts.
Vulkrayne, the Furnace Knight (SS-Rank)—a molten behemoth with magma dripping from its greatsword.
Aethernox, the Void Devourer (SS-Rank)—a mass of swirling darkness with gravitational rings that bent reality itself.
Zephyra, the Stormwing Sentinel (S-Rank)—lightning-wreathed and impossibly fast.
He was backed into a corner. His health was critical at 7%. His Tempest Sovereign was damaged.
'I can't win a beast-on-beast fight. Her team is built for coordination.'
His eyes scanned Emma's formation—Vulkrayne the brawler, Aethernox the tank, Zephyra the harassment unit.
'That's it. The S-Rank. It's the weakest link.'
If he could eliminate Zephyra, he'd break her coordination. But she'd expect that.
'I need a distraction. Make her believe I'm targeting her strongest beast.'
"TEMPEST!" Jax roared, pointing at Aethernox. "Full power! SKYBREAKER WRATH!"
