Venomshade's jaws parted. A column of inky-green poison roared forth, twisting mid-air into a gigantic serpent, its translucent fangs slavering for Jared's flesh.
The vapor had not yet struck, yet its stench alone muddled minds and made stomachs churn, proof that one breath could cripple.
Jared did not step aside. He did not even glance at the Dragonslayer Sword sheathed across his back. He simply watched the oncoming toxin as if observing a painted scroll.
"Child's play..."
With a low grunt, he let loose the tide within. Spiritual energy, tempered in Heavenly Spirit Liquid, surged like floodwaters breaking a dam.
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