Beads of sweat cascaded down Caon's face as he pushed.
Pushed against the large turtle shell.
But it was no use.
The damned thing just wouldn't budge.
Just a few paces away, Julio lay down on the ground, arms and legs stretched out, a hopeless expression on his face.
The Steel Herald mirrored his posture. For some reason, even the soulless elemental seemed to exude hopelessness.
'They've both given up on me.'
Still, he couldn't blame them.
Because as of this moment, what he was doing did seem like worthless effort.
The aura Fuji now gave off, was that of an immovable mountain. Despite not being as big as he was when they had first met, the {Turtle Golem} still seemed just as oppressive, if not more.
He had even activated {Burning Spirit} at one point whilst making the use of a Ki enhanced body.
However, it was all for naught.
He could not move the turtle even an inch.
Even Fuji seemed to have given up on him.
Julio suddenly turned to the turtle,
