Powerful Fireball! Torrent of Lightning! Vines of Torment! Blood Beams!
Without hesitation, Leon raised his staff and unleashed everything he had at the moving debris, fire, lightning, vines, and a beam all crashing into the same spot in an attempt to suppress whatever was about to emerge.
For a moment, it seemed to work. But then the figure rose.
Slowly, steadily, the [Forsaken General] pushed through the rubble, its body damaged, its armor cracked and broken in several places, yet its presence still intact.
The damage it had taken was simply not enough to bring it down.
Leon's expression tightened as he realized there was no more room for hesitation.
He couldn't keep his distance anymore. If he wanted to end this, he had to go in.
With a powerful step forward, he dashed toward the general, closing the distance in an instant as he raised his sword and struck with everything he had.
The blade connected.
