"Ekidna, beat him within an inch of his life, but be careful about the genitals. I need them intact." Glemos snapped his fingers like he was giving orders to a dog.
'Fuck me and my big mouth!' Morok thought as the Fomor darted at him.
Her yellow eye enveloped her with a bolt of golden lightning, her blue eye produced a mist that drained the world energy and sealed his spells, while her red eye engulfed her in flames that made each one of her punches burn at both his body and mana.
Typhos had hit Morok hard, but he wasn't an Awakened and his two wings only had a limited number of feathers for each element. Ekidna had six wings, each one amplifying one specific element and generating a much greater output.
He fainted before the fourth blow but she kept hitting Morok until Glemos stopped her.
"What about the woman?" Ekidna asked while cleaning her dress from the blood.
