"Can't find me now?"
The taunt drifted from directly behind him, smooth as a needle sliding under skin.
Oronin whirled. The demonic sword stabbed backward, striking nothing but wind. A bar of golden light slammed side-on into his back with skull-rattling force.
Blood burst from his lips, he staggered forward, boots scraping shattered stone.
Jared was already there. Fists sheathed in molten gold hammered toward every vital point, a tide no shield could stem.
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