Grey felt the pressure immediately, not against himself, but against the sphere of influence that was his Resonant Frame. When Paladin Frame was activated, his range expanded considerably though he hadn't been consciously aware of it until right this moment.
Sir Ovaal felt like a burning sun. He didn't know what it was about the Vanguard Class, but Grey felt like it was on another level entirely even compared to Terran who was the most powerful Vector Class powerhouse he had ever faced.
But Grey had already made himself more than clear.
There wasn't a single soul that could stop him from taking action today.
Not one.
His spear didn't slow.
In fact, it accelerated.
Its blade tip sparked with a wild flare when it met Terran's last line of defense. Grey's forearm bulged with veins even through his layers of fat, his forehead and jaw swimming with the pulsing blood.
Grey roared.
