As Elias made his determined dash toward Tilly, the grotesque sea of flesh unfurled beneath him, grotesquely animated.
He watched, his face set in grim determination, as the mass of flesh transformed into a giant hand, ominously descending from above to crush him.
With a swift, practiced evasion, his hand glowed with a sudden burst of blood-red light. In his grip appeared a scythe, eerily similar to Isabella's, its blade glinting menacingly.
With a deft swing, he cleaved the monstrous hand in two, showcasing the formidable power of Blood Magic's Crimson Blade.
This ability to morph the weapon into various shapes, even potentially a fifty-meter-long cleaver, was a testament to his mastery of this dark art.
Carving his way through the battlefield, Elias valiantly cut down the numerous fleshy appendages of the Chairman that sought to impede his path.
