With each beat of his heart, an electric pulse of pain was sent through Raze's entire body, but he beared it as he looked straight ahead at Murkel. With another Qi pill, he had the chance to use extremely powerful moves once again.
With one hand, he gathered a tornado of wind, and with the other, his Qi was gathering in circles around his wrist. Not just one circle of Dark magic had gathered around his wrist but two.
Shifting his feet forward, Raze let out the tornado of wind behind him, which propelled him forward, hitting the ground and lifting him slightly into the air.
"Dark Ring!" Raze swung his fist out, and two of the pulses left his hand. It was just as fast as the Dark Pulse move but rather than a single line, the Dark magic extended into two rings.
Murkel looked to move, but Raze was moving his hands with them. One of the Dark Rings then wrapped around Murkel's leg, and the other wrapped around his fist.
"Shackle!"
