"Okay. We'll go ahead. Stay safe, Jacob," Sigfrid conceded with a nod. While the rest of Jacob's group prepared to escape, Trevor bellowed, "How dare you attempt to flee? None of you are leaving today!"
Trevor then controlled his metal puppet to ascend to the sky, causing it to emit a glow like a rocket preparing for launch.
"Ha! This isn't up to you!" With a disdainful snort, Jacob released a surge of potent martial energy. Simultaneously, he leaped into the air, aiming to intercept the puppet.
The puppet extended its right hand, directing its sharp fingers toward Jacob. The space around them trembled as gusts of strong gale billowed loudly. Since Trevor was controlling the puppet to fight on his behalf, he was not afraid of getting injured or struck by the brunt of Jacob's demonic fire. Otherwise, he might have been more hesitant to engage in combat with Jacob.
