"Absolute Defense!!"
Sunny's roar tore through the stagnant air. He slammed his palms together, and a translucent, golden barrier materialized in front of him, shimmering with the weight of concentrated energy.
"AHHHH!!"
The three undead calamities—Xanor, Bash, and the Wendigo King—didn't hesitate. They channeled the entirety of their Tenth Order spirit energy into their fists, the space around their knuckles warping from the sheer density of power. In perfect unison, they struck.
BAM!!!!
BOOOOOM!!!
The impact was cataclysmic. A mushroom cloud of bone dust and spirit energy erupted, sending a shockwave that flattened the landscape for miles. The skeletal ground rippled like water.
WHOOSH!
Sunny was launched from the epicenter like a bullet. He spun in the air, stabilizing himself with a violent snap of his dark wings. He hovered amidst the rising smoke, his arms trembling, the golden barrier shattered into nothingness.
