Chapter 462: Arc 6, - 78: Final Push
"SPLOOSH!" Beauregard lobbed a castle-sized sphere of roiling water across the sky towards the mainland. The ball flew far, far away, probably to impact like a meteorite in some town or city in the Malecise Regime.
Her swirling vortex of a lower body changed course and started heading back towards the coast she had drifted further and further way from.
Frost blinked in front of Beauregard’s gaze and-
"Mmngh, Forallei is going to reprimand me for taking so long," the slime-girl whimpered and a tornado of ocean-blue water spiralled around the blue ball of ice and sucked it downwards in the air.
The in comparison little blinking ice ball tried with all its might to blink upwards, but it seemed even the air was fighting against it.
Soon, Frost was sucked in alongside Jotou into the whirlpool that Beauregard summoned in front of her. Frost’s spell came undone and the armoured figure was taken by the current and hurled out of the whirlpool.
Jotou held her breath and sparked, but then she was rocketed out by the raging currents and soared into the sky past Beauregard’s head.
Their flights were due to Frost’s opposite momentum. The armoured figure herself blinked before she was flung too far, but she reappeared only slightly higher up, in a position she was not intending to go to.
Beauregard looked to the whirlpool a bit confused and narrowed her eyes before she had to forcefully stop the current, but her prey had already escaped.
The rings of water far and wide that encircled her massive form slowed down, although they remained stable while the reverse-rain drizzled into them.
"Kickbolt!" Jotou casted in vain as the force of her lightning-charged kick barely thrusted her in any direction or even halted her speed.
"Shoulder-Charge!" yellow electricity fizzled around her shoulder while she reached the end of her ascent and was now at the whims of gravity; she moved maybe a centimetre, but that might have just been her previous trajectory.