Exitium was pushed several light-years into the void, unable to control the momentum.
VOOOM!!
It shot out a blast behind itself, canceling the momentum of its flight—a move that should have been too smart for it.
Ossa noticed this. His brows creased in nervousness.
"He's also getting smarter," Ossa narrowed his eyes, knowing how dangerous it would be if this incarnation of chaos truly knew how to use its power.
Even as it was, it was a force to reckon with, gaining even the slightest bit of common sense will surely turn the tide of the battle.
Agitated, he rushed at it, sending an axe kick toward its exposed head.
Just like before, Exitium dodged. Ossa once again twisted his body to deliver a kick, but to his dismay, his foot hit nothing but the void. The sensation of bewilderment was instantly overshadowed by the excruciating pain he felt in his side as his body jerked back from a powerful, controlled force.
