The monster darted toward Lith faster than a bullet, tanking everything he threw at it. Burning Prison, Lith's personal tier four spell conjured six fireballs, one above, one below and four around the creature, detonating at the same time.
The head exploded and regenerated, the limbs got turned to shreds but all the pieces managed to reattach themselves before the blast could scatter them away. Lightnings burned its flesh and burst its heart, more icicles pierced its body that needles a pincushion.
None of it managed to even slow it down. Yet recovering from all that damage took its toll, the creature's body had become thinner, while the talons fell, leaving the creature with just its fists.
Fists that struck Lith with the might of a titan, uncaring of his footwork and the technique he used to deflect part of their force. Despite being hardened by earth fusion, Lith's right arm shattered at the ulna, the humerus and the radius.
