Cecil was really trying hard with this all while trying to not let things get too out of control, but there was quickly problems arising as the creature was hardly being affected by it. Sure, he was able to stun it briefly, but that was it. Pulling his hands back and holding onto his chest briefly he stared up at the creature, his eyes going to Ethan quickly before to the creature who was quick to shout out as if it was his victory. He hated to be the kind to think such a thing but he really thought that this guy had to die. They didn’t give anything to this world and even if he didn’t understand what life was like for others all the time, this guy was just trying to kill off that precious life and taking pleasure from it. Such a thought made him feel so confused, especially they were the one who was actually alive. He was the one who wasn’t technically a living being and he saw no point in this attack on both the environment and themselves.

Pulling down his hands he stepped back, staring at the creature before his eyes quickly went to Amuné who had ticked off the creature somehow, staring at her for a second before looking back to the creature. The worst part of all this was she had made herself a target by showing her location, now she was also put in trouble. Feeling panicked he quickly turned his attention back to the summoned monstrosity, finding it hard to think straight with all these problems suddenly arising. He didn’t know what to do, he had to get more aggressive but he was panicking so much that he didn’t know how.

As Nymira called out for them to attack with more force he watched as she made an attack herself, going straight in and trying to use her magic to destroy the monster’s body. Watching as she made a fair good sized blast he had to back off a moment only to slowly look back again, staring at the creature as it only recovered from that attack. In a moment of panic he was quickly raising his arms up again, trying to think about his next movements before clenching his fists. His anger was quickly rising, the thought of his friends possibly being killed only proved to fuel that through fear. Seeing Nymira so exhausted after that attack told him he had to act immediately.

He was going to have to give it all he had, or at least for this final push so that they might get to the creature’s master. Concentrating his energy he glared at the monster, using his anger to amplify his desire to destroy this thing. As his energy built up he lowered himself down before suddenly springing at the monster, his fists buzzing with electricity as he immediately started to rapidly punch at the monster’s large body. His feet managed to keep him on the gel monster as he forced his fists down at it in rapid succession, eventually springing up again to avoid the monster’s retaliation before immediately spinning in the air, his gauntlet’s palm opening up to expose a crystal which immediately glowed bright. In the brief second it took for him to open up his gauntlet a large focused beam of electricity shot out and down at the monster, his aim to deal as much damage as possible before his gauntlet closed up again and he was left falling back down.