Borehym created weapons from condensed wind, blades and spears that could cut through steel like paper. He moved with the grace of someone who had fought for millennia, his techniques refined through countless battles.
But Jolthar matched him. And it was a shocking sight to see him match a deity.
Vorthak met Wind Blade, each collision sending shockwaves that tore up the ground. The clearing was rapidly being transformed into a wasteland.
Borehym raised his hands, creating a massive spear of compressed wind and hurling it with enough force to punch through mountains.
"Void Consumption!" Jolthar countered, drawing on his other energy type. A sphere of absolute nothingness manifested before him, and when the wind spear struck it, the weapon simply ceased to exist.
Borehym's eyes widened.
The mortal was using multiple energy types, switching between them fluidly, using whichever was most effective for each situation.
That shouldn't be possible.
