"Blast!". about to turn and react in time to the figure behind him he felt a massive fireball push which immediately bore a hole through his chest with blood gushing through his mouth as he was sent flying a few meters with the blast.
"Too slow dravadon," Michael said nodding his head in disappointment as he walked towards dravadon who laid motionlessly on the ground with a hole on his chest. he stood before him proud and tall with a truimphant smirk on his face, he raised his sword above his head intending to slash his head clean off when suddenly the sound of eerie and dangerous echoes of laughters vibrated through the corridors, it was hard for the lightbringer to guess it exact source as the sound seemed to come from everywhere.
"I see, that was an illusion." Michael said with a chuckle gazing at the materializing figure before him.
"It was," came his short reply before conjuring a bolt of lightning towards the lightbringer.
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