Cassius raised his hands skyward, his voice echoing across the dangerous battlefield.
[ Divine Move - Solar Cataclysm ]
Golden runes ignited around him, spinning into a vortex of blinding light as the spell drew on divine energy, the only force that could obliterate the embodiment of darkness and decay that the Lich was.
Meanwhile, the Lich, sensing that his life was in danger, extended its skeletal hands and reinforced his already present protective veil with yet another protective spell as a purple barrier soon formed around him.
[ Soul Shield ]
The barrier shimmered with a ghastly glow, a stark contrast to the purity of Cassius's spell. It was a desperate, ethereal fortress, woven from the souls that the Lich had devoured.
As the Solar Cataclysm descended, a sunburst of radiant heat and piercing light collided with the Lich's barrier.