"Let's make this fair. You can use everything—every ounce of your light, every relic, every prayer you've ever whispered."
She extended her arm, energy writhing around her like serpents.
"And I'll use…
Me."
And then—the battle finally began.
BOOOM
The Chaos Energy around Sharnoth exploded; the tendrils of purple-black energy expanded and began targeting Vexarion. There was no technique, no pattern—just… pure chaos.
Chaos where the purple-black tendrils didn't move to kill Vexarion, but to hurt him instead.
Every time they touched any part of his body, a part of Chaos Energy seeped into his body, corrupting the Light in an agonizing manner.
"AGGGGGGHH!!!"
Vexarion screamed.
He tried to dodge, but he was facing almost endless waves of attack with no fixed patterns. Even if his agility was twice as good as it was now, he wouldn't be able to defend against it all—let alone now.
BOOOM
