The same nauseous but sweet odor coming from the army of beasts appeared on Thol'Yr's body. His blond hair rose in the air, as bulging red veins appeared on his angelic face.
Akainmhar's eyes turned into slits as he noticed the intense pressure rising from Thol'Yr. All of his senses were screaming at him to flee, and he didn't make them wait long, as the moment he noticed red locks appearing in his opponent's blond hair, he darted away in a run.
"You ain't going anywhere!" a growl escaped Thol'Yr's lips as his finger pointed at the red-haired Akainmhar.
A light particle left the tip of his finger; only this time, the light particle he produced had acquired a bright pinkish-red halo.
Pew!
A straight line cut the scenery in half before stopping when it made contact with Akainmhar that wasn't left any time to dodge the attack.
