Anticipation crackled in the air as the Fire Lizard launched itself towards Noah. He had a split second to react. With a flick of his wrist, Nemesis morphed from its familiar obsidian blade to a form of gun – a Black Gun.
This wasn't just any gun; it was a weapon specifically designed to channel his potent magical energy. Visually, it bore an uncanny resemblance to a Desert Eagle .50AE, a colossal handgun favored by some for its raw stopping power. In Noah's hands, however, it wasn't a weapon of gunpowder and lead, but of pure, concentrated mana.
As the Fire Lizard surged forward, its maw agape in a silent scream, Noah raised the Black Gun. The intricate runes etched onto the barrel glowed with an ominous light as he channeled his mana. With a deep breath, he squeezed the trigger.
