Raze continued to fight against Gizin, pushing himself harder with each passing second. Now that he was fully utilizing the Blazer, he could block the massive, devastating attacks Gizin threw at him, attacks that would have obliterated him earlier in the battle. Even so, the underlying problem remained, lingering like a shadow over his every movement. And the worst part was that Gizin understood that issue too.
"So what!" Gizin shouted, fury and arrogance twisting his face as he swung his staff through the air.
A gigantic line of golden energy tore forward like a crescent-shaped wave, humming with divine Qi and blazing light magic. The sheer pressure of it distorted the air itself.
Raze's expression tightened. He lifted his sword, runes beginning to flicker and form along its length. Lightning sparked and crawled across his feet, gathering power.
He raised the blade above his head and caught the attack head-on.
