"Robin Burton?" Pythor furrowed his brows slightly as those golden eyes glared at him from the rubble. "You can still move?"
Tsssssss—
The ground beneath Pythor sizzled and burned as he stepped forward, each movement searing the earth as Pythor's corrosive body trailed his path.
"Stop!"
Sakaar spread his arms wide, unleashing the Underworld Daisies in all directions. What was once a near-infinite swarm of a hundred thousand had now been reduced to only a few thousand after the brutal course of battle.
Pythor, however, paid his opponent no mind. His attention was solely on those golden lanterns gleaming under the rubble. Killing Robin Burton and mutilating his corpse would end this war. It would put a stop to all of this bloodshed once and for all, and most importantly, it would stop the excessive usage of his precious energy pearls!