Peach used her full force to swing her sword and cut one of the shadows. She was breathing heavily; the oxygen in the bubbles Gio gave her wasn’t enough for her. She needed something bigger than that to breathe more evenly as she fought. Swinging her sword continuously required much more oxygen, and her lungs weren’t getting enough of it.
On the other hand, Treestan was also feeling the same way. Summoning different types of plants as weapons was not as easy as it sounded. He needed his energy as well to create them in order to make them move. Making things move required energy, and so did giving them life.
Eyeing Gio in the corner of her eyes, Peach shouted, “Aren’t you done yet? We need help here!”
But she didn’t hear any response aside from his murmuring. Grunting, she continued to f
