Eris fell to her knees, blind, deaf, and disoriented. She didn't know what hit her, no, she couldn't even think about trying to figure it out. Her golden blood flew out of her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth as she buckled down, and even the foundation of her divinity was failing to heal the damage.
Arad smiled as he opened his mouth, and his long, proboscis-like pricolici tongue extended forward to lick her blood. With each lick, his wounds slowly healed, and he could feel a lick of his energy coming back. But even Eris's divine blood couldn't supply 1% of his lost energy.
He knelt down and started licking more and more of the blood pouring out of her body, and in seconds, his entire body started emitting black smoke, and that smoke expanded outward to tear the crust of the universe and digest it for energy.
