CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Beams once again felt like a prisoner in his own body. He tried to stop himself from shooting Bolt, but now that he was back in the Temple, it felt like the Dread God’s power had increased. He could only watch as Bolt slowly rose to his feet, dusting himself off.
“Beams, I don’t want to fight you,” said Bolt, raising his hands with his palms up. “We’re not enemies. This is just a big waste of time. We need to fight the Avatar and the Dread Priest, not each other.”
Beams wanted to say that he agreed, but he couldn’t even control his own mouth. He just suddenly fired another laser blast at Bolt, but Bolt jumped to the side, expertly avoiding the blast, and rushed toward Beams. Bolt ran around Beams and then grabbed his arms and twisted them behind his back. Though Beam
