Eletantron and Jezenet clenched their fists, their eyes burning with rage, before steadying themselves mid-air, regaining their balance.
Then, both their gazes shot upward, to see Atticus and Ozeroth looking down at them like gods observing ants.
An intense surge of rage tore through them, their auras erupting once more in full, wild force.
Eletantron acted, executing multiple actions at once.
"Prism Veil."
"Elven Art: Starpierce Sight."
"Requime Curse: Soulgrasp Chains."
Eletantron's aura expanded violently as a pulse shot out from him, encompassing everything. Reality twisted. Up became down. Distance became warped. The laws of existence bent like they were lies.
His eyes glowed with a greenish hue as his sight sharpened beyond comprehension. His clarity becoming absolute.
Then, his form grew ghostlike, ethereal. From behind, ghostly chains snaked outward, floating around him eerily.
