Gritting his teeth, Orion desperately considered his remaining options, eyes darting around for any potential escape routes. Yet, the beast gave him no time to consider countermeasures as it charged up the attack fully.
Orion took a deep, shuddering breath, his eyes flashing with unyielding determination even as despair clawed at his heart.
He knew there was no escaping this final, devastating strike. Accepting this outcome, he channeled every last drop of mana, every ounce of vitality, and every fiber of his draconic strength into his twin blades.
All around Orion, elemental energy surged furiously, flames roared, lightning crackled, emerald vines twisted, and blood-red spells coalesced, forcefully infusing into the blades in his hands.
Both swords trembled violently under the tremendous energy, their blades radiating blinding, multi-colored brilliance.
