Chapter 39: Power Play

This would be a battle of concentration and speed.

As much as Mewl believed in her abundance of energy, Mialtros wasn’t foolish enough to think she could overpower the elder Guardian in an all-out essence war.

Exactly like getting him here, she would need to play on his emotions to beat him. Rush and overwhelm him before he could retaliate.

The field of choice was an engorged black hole. Telfier promised the intense gravitational force would prevent any shenanigans.

Snow was more likely to happen in summer.

Mewl created the platform. He connected lines to a distant asteroid and tied them off, sending the jelly spinning around. It would replenish itself without needing their maintenance.

Sitting on her knees Mialtros held out her palms.

“Alright Telfier, I’m ready when you are.”

Shrugging out of the harness he dug through the metal, pulling out a sliver of a crystal. It oozed orange essence. He sat on his heels and held it out.