Lucius's footsteps broke the silence of the night as he raced towards the eternal court fearlessly, Excalibur gleaming under the moonlight.
Observing him from the safety of his altar, Victor sneered disdainfully and flicked his fingers.
"Nkiruka… Go!" He ordered, his gaze shifting to Lyxor's airborne figure. "Shango… Kill him!"
Both spirits bowed mechanically, their eyes gleaming with murderous light as they turned to face their opponents.
Nkiruka exploded into a plume of black mist, her figure fading away from existence as black clouds moved to block the moons.
Instantly, Lucius and Lyxor's heads snapped up, their gazes knitting at the ominous atmosphere that came with the darkness.
Whoooosh!
A strong wind followed, as rumbling sounds of thunder boomed violently.
