A crimson beam, packed with explosive power, shot at Moros, who was now held in place by the coils of the ethervore. The glowing beam ablaze with destructive force shot through where Moros was held, reaching the sky and leaving only a blinding glow.
"Did I take him down using only my first awakening?" The ethervore wondered to itself as it surveyed the aftermath of its attack. However, as the smoke settled, its opponent wasn't there.
"Where did he go?" The ethervore panicked. However, it received a quick answer to its question as Moros's words echoed through its ear from not too far behind.
"I asked you a question," Moros's words carried an eerie sense of terror, further highlighted by each step he took towards the ethervore.
The ethervore turned around slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements without a decisive attack in mind. It looked at Moros as he stopped, his misty eyes demanding an answer.