The Quetzalcoatl and his companions, instead, could turn the magical formations on and off at will and use all kinds of magic.
"Here we are!" Three more Divine Beasts joined the fray and started conjuring Silverwing's Annihilation.
Iata conjured more and more constructs around Lith, Dregham the Fenrir compressed the space to keep him from Blinking, and the others focused solely on the spell.
'I'll never finish casting Ruin in time. There's seven of them and one of me.' Yet Lith never stopped the blade.
He simply shapeshifted into his Voidfeather Dragon form and took a breath as deep as he could. The silver lightning now filled to the brim not only his seven eyes, but also his red scales and the Cursed Flames that burned within.
