"…They managed to defeat Durger and even his Ten Tyrant Beasts?"
Robin's voice trembled slightly as the weight of those words settled. His mind searched for logic, for a crack in the tale, but Holak was grinning his teeth out.
"Defeat just Durger and the Ten Tyrants?" Holak repeated with a scoff, his tone soaked in mockery. Then, as if recounting a light-hearted joke, he bellowed a deep laugh, one that echoed across the grand hall. "Boss, come on! Toss in the entire beast horde of Poison Rock Planet too! Only then are you starting to scratch the surface!"
He slapped a hand to his armored chest and laughed harder. "These boys are quite good. I taught them a few classic Holak-style moves—some of the old, dangerous stuff—and would you believe it? They absorbed them like dry earth drinks the rain."
