Fire Spirit Lord's eyes twinkled like embers stirred by wind. "Confidence flatters you. While the cat's away, the mice will play. Your old trick of blotting out the sky with one hand only proves level nine has grown pitifully weak."
Soul Devourer stopped laughing. With a snarl, he hurled himself forward, dark essence swirling around him like a cyclone of soot.
Both hands flew through sinister seals. From the maelstrom erupted a colossal black claw, edges jagged as shattered glass, rushing down to rend reality. The air shrieked as it tore open.
Jared and the others went bloodless, the attack radiated such dread that they knew they would have been pulped before they could even raise a defense.
Facing that nightmare talon, Fire Spirit Lord merely kept smiling, as though a child had thrown a pinecone at him.
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