The Eclipse Strike had been a cornerstone of Raze's skills ever since he had first learned it. It was a deceptively simple technique, one that merged two separate energies into a single devastating force, releasing it all in one focused direction. The stronger his mana, the denser his Dark affinity, and the deeper his well of Qi, the stronger the strike became. Over time, it had grown into something truly terrifying, something that had reached an almost unimaginable level of destructive power.
As Raze's sword came slashing down, the wave of energy tore loose from the blade, exploding outward. It consumed everything it touched. The energy didn't just tear across the arena floor, it devoured it, swallowing the ground whole. And not only that, but every single one of Ibarin's previous attacks, spells that had been lingering and hanging in the air like a storm waiting to fall, were pulled in and erased. They were swallowed entirely, vanishing into nothing as the darkness consumed them.