In the time that it had taken for the Undead Kings to retreat, the other elite summons had all prepared their attacks. Just as they were about to launch them, a powerful voice ripped through the air, filled with anger, hatred and the pain of betrayal.
"YOU TRAITOROUS SCUM!!! I WILL HAVE YOUR HEADS!" Garr proclaimed to the heavens as he fought back against the unending downpour of lightning.
"Not so fast!" Ignis snorted and let his attack fall. The sky turned red as the space around them began to warp from the immense heat that had been called forth by Ignis. His hand swiped down and a pillar of red light fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.
BOOM!
An immense explosion erupted.
Ignis clasped his hands together as he tried to control the radius of the explosion so he could make it more concentrated in the area where Garr was trapped.
