Zion and Blair both were knocked back from the shockwave their clash produced.
Blair checked to see if her house was okay, which it was. She then glared at Zion, her anger through the roof as she bolted right at him.
"What the hell? That shit hurt my fucking hand!"
[Since she is stronger than the host, her attack still caused damage. If the host attacked without the armor, the host's arm would have come off.]
"Well, that's good to know."
"Dark Hail!" Blair shouted as hundreds of demonic energy bolts tore through the air toward Zion.
"Oh, I got one for this!" Two handles materialized in his hands, and under the sides of his forearm, two machine guns appeared.
He shot down every attack, the bullets amplified by mana, piercing right through them.
'What kind of crossbow is that?!' Blair wondered but quickly regained her composure. "Dark Veil!" She clasped her hands, and darkness engulfed the entire area, cutting off Zion's senses.
