"THAT'S YOUR LOGIC!" Cristian yelled, plunging the sword into the ground, halting his fall.
BADUM! BADUM!
He smirked, exposing a small part of his tightly clenched teeth while a red aura billowed off him. "SHOW ME THAT POWER!"
Boom!
The rock cracked as he bolted forward while dragging the oversized sword, which made sparks as it moved against the hot ground. The chains glowed brighter, restricting Cain to only raising his head. Opening his enormous mouth, he roared so loud that Cristian's hair fluttered.
"If I wasn't chained, you wouldn't last a second!" He roared and before he could continue, a blast occurred as Cristian used an air blast, leaped high into the air, and channeled his entire mana into the sword.
Pish!
Weakened to a miserable level, Cain's hard scales couldn't offer any resistance as the sword plunged deep into his neck. Only the hilt remained.
