Another short silence... Marshal nodded.
The chimera came around for its dive, and Lucian began to move into position. He felt the bond open wider as he reached for Marshal's synchronization and Glacielle's.
He maintained thirty percent power, with twenty-five percent at a steady level, which was enough for him to feel the heat from the sun passing through his blade and mixing with the ice that was already present.
It felt like having two opposing forces in the same hand and not letting either one take over the other. This was exactly the kind of control that Dragon Breathing was slowly giving him.
"Brace yourself, my dear Master!" Octavia said.
"Ready when you are!"
Octavia's geyser shot him up just as the chimera dove, and the force was so strong that it felt like a real hydraulic surge that put him above the chimera's angle in two seconds. At the top, he might have had one second of useful position.
