Aerchon finally entered the battle. Arondite in his hand shone brightly, resonating with the magic he channeled into it, amplifying the magic.
Julius-Ozynk was unaware of Aerchon's presence, moving so rapidly that he ended up right beside him. Aerchon swung Arondite with all his might.
Julius-Ozynk saw a flash of silver light coming from his side at high speed and cursed inwardly.
*SRAATTT!*
Arondite's blade sliced through something, sending it flying into the air after being severed. However, it wasn't part of Julius-Ozynk's body, as he had hoped, but merely a piece of his shadow.
Meanwhile, Julius-Ozynk reappeared several meters behind his original position, right above his own shadow that he had prepared there for an escape plan.
Aurdis and Saeldir looked at Aerchon in surprise at his sudden appearance.
