The creature blinked, not quite understanding what it was hearing. Was the human speaking to… it like this?
Grey pushed Amunet to the side. She toppled to the ground, but he was already not looking at her. She wasn't his problem right now.
A common spear appeared in his palm and he took a step that shook the ground.
It fired out of his hand like a cannon. His forefinger was the last to leave its body, the friction between skin and metal sparking a line of flames that roared across its pole arm.
His Solarbrand ability had to be beaming across the skies in a line of bright red gold by the time it reached the creature.
Chi.
The spear touched the black light that surrounded its body and vanished in a blink. There wasn't even the slightest bit of ash left behind. It was like it was erased from existence entirely.
'Well, damn.' Grey clicked his tongue. 'What sort of ability is that supposed to be? Looks interesting. I kind of want it.'
