Evahld rushed forward, preparing to unleash a rain of punches with his four arms. While this would normally be a bad idea, the concept of Punishing Stance would turn it around- by making himself more vulnerable to attacks, the adrenaline rush would make his punches harder and faster. Combined with the Mountain Hammer technique... Well, this was certainly going to hurt SOMETHING, given that he'd once punched clean through a tree with this combination. Finally having psyched himself up, he charged even faster, already swinging the two spectral arms and their sharp claws.

"I AM EVAHLD, SON OF NIEL! AND KNOW THIS, WYVERN- YOUR HEAD SHALL DECORATE MY LODGE!"