The golden light radiated from the massive black dragon hovering high above the vast orange and red ocean of lava.
It reflected in the clusters of crystals on the dragon's body and his shiny black and golden armor as it expanded, repelling away all the corruption.
Everywhere its golden rays landed, the lava changed its color back to its natural orange as it eradicated the vile red energy of the nether.
The possessed slime jiggled, and its body shot forward, slithering in the dragon's direction like a giant sludge of thick black mass.
Red veins have overgrown the black mass as the curses remaining after the dragon's attacks weakened its body and devoured its mana.
It slithered forward like a high-speed train, creating waves of corrupted red lava that moved in all directions.
Vesuvius just stared at the incoming demonized slime, his eyes, veins, and the lava flowing within the crevices of his armor turning gold as he sucked the mana from the world around him.
