Crushing someone's head under his foot felt like stepping on an egg, which ruined the moment for Dante, even if a little. A wave of darkness washed over him the next second, and soon after, he felt a powerful force pulling him forward.
Though he wasn't trying to resist, he didn't submit to it either. Even then, he found himself flying at a speed no different from when he was first caught in the hero's telekinesis. Thinking he was in for another sword strike, Dante tried and failed to shift his posture in the air. 6-1 was far too heavy, allowing very little freedom of movement, let alone acrobatic tricks performed on a whim.
Raven reached out with his right hand, his slightly bent fingers trembling as if he was trying to crush something between them. Giving up a moment later, he raised his arm up then whipped it down, slamming the invisible object on the floor with everything he had.
