The current raced down Frovian's tongue. Frovian's Amphibious Physiology reacted instantly. He secreted a non-conductive mucus layer through his Slick Skin, insulating himself from the shock, and used the tongue to yank Maddy toward him.
"Earth Element: Mud Armor!"
As Maddy flew toward him, Frovian's fist encased itself in compressed, diamond hard mud.
BOOM!
Maddy blocked with a light shield, but the Earth Density Manipulation made Frovian's punch feel like a mountain slamming into solid stone. Her feet skidded across the gym floor, smoke curling from the friction.
On the sidelines, Dyralfa's tail whipped against the floor, her pride stung by his skill.
"I can't deny it… he's actually good. Hmp! That arrogant little frog really can back up his mouth with skill!"
Arach's six eyes tracked Frovian with surgical precision.
"He's not just reacting to Mother's attacks—he's predicting her mana buildup before she even strikes. His strategic ceiling… is frightening."
