BOOM!!!
The sky split open with a thunderous crack, and from the gaping wound descended a colossal white phantom, its arrival shaking the very bones of the world.
FWIP! FWIP! FWIP! FWIP!
Ethan shot into the air, energy erupting from his body in a tidal wave of light.
Auri and Idra rose beside him, one on each flank.
Two small figures—yet they blazed like newborn stars going supernova.
They raised their hands in unison, each conjuring a massive sphere of energy, radiant and pulsing with raw power.
The light painted the entire space in a kaleidoscope of color.
Kaelira's scalp prickled.
These three—
They were going up against Vaedoroth. Together.
VMMM!!!
The moment Vaedoroth's form breached the space—
The trio moved as one.
Their combined power surged forward like three furious dragons slamming into a mountain.
BOOOOOOM——!!!
The impact lit the air with a blinding burst.
But—
It only sparked.
Just sparks.
Vaedoroth didn't budge.
Not a scratch on his massive form.
