The air roared with the Illusory Giant's movement. In the sky, north of New Casablanca, a thin line appeared in the sky before collapsing into a tremendous gash that sliced the sea of clouds in two.
A powerful sword intent burst out of the Illusory Giant's attack. One intent-based attack that made the air screech and scream as though the air was being ripped apart.
Thol'Yr didn't expect such an attack to arrive from outside of the crimson prison he had summoned. Not only did the attack comes from outside of his range of control, but the speed of the sharp attack made him unable to react to it in time.
He only saw a flash of light in the ceiling of the prison, and the next moment, a deep gashing injury had appeared on his torso.
