From the brilliance of daylight to the tranquil darkness of twilight, Oliver practised relentlessly without pause, while Phaedra remained with him for hours, launching beams of light in his direction. Each time he failed to activate his natural effect, he was forced to evade. Occasionally, he was unfortunate enough to be struck by the attacks, although they lacked the potency required to even scratch the Tier 8 Keepsake.
He exhaled deeply as they paused for a five-minute break.
'What am I missing? What exactly?'
'Every time I attempt to avoid the attack within that space, it still reaches me... or perhaps I should allow it to reach me instead?'
'I mean, there's a possibility that's where I'm going wrong. After all, it's called Untouchable, not Evasive Move. Hm. I should test that theory.'
