"All right, all right… stop…"
Rain took the cursed shield outside, and he decided to get rid of it by using his flames to burn it. The metal began to charge with energy under the intense heat, but the cursed shield held its ground.
Determined, Rain grabbed his dragon meteor daggers, which had sharp edges glowing with an otherworldly red light. He carefully carved patterns onto the shield's surface, scratching it. The metallic clashes echoed as the daggers cut into the enchanted shield.
The voice inside the shield, resisting its destruction, seemed to weaken. Rain continued to scratch and mark the shield's surface with the enchanted daggers, creating fractures in its magic. The shield couldn't withstand the combined force of his flames and the daggers.
The voice within the shield surrendered, silenced by Rain's persistent efforts. As the last traces of resistance faded. With a sense of accomplishment, Rain put out the flames and examined the shield.
