Like a lightning, Tubian of Malice vanished and closed the distance. His hand caught the neck of Lee, but his focus was set on the trio. A much denser miasma spread over those three and their souls were slowly and visibly being separated from their bodies.
"Not on my watch."
D went past Hegerus like a wind, and his fist was pressed into the dark elf's chest. The force made him lose footing as he rose into the air. A quick twirl on his foot, and a spectacular kick empowered by immense angular momentum from the spin, threw Hegerus away.
The souls went back into the bodies of the trio and Lee was released from the deadly grip, again. The dark skinned death-dealer found footing in the air, as it is an innate feature of almost all Tubians.
"Hey oldman, I don't care if you are the Amortal himself, but do not mess with the mighty Yava's decision."
