The Blood-Flame Glimmer came too fast.
In an instant, it lit up everything within thirty feet of Marcus, leaving him no room to maneuver, no gap to slip through, and no chance to evade. The light swallowed the space around him completely.
The Blood-Burst Golden Eagle was a Mythic beast. Against something like that, hesitation meant death, and mistakes weren't forgiven. In his cloud form, Marcus had none of his usual advantages. He couldn't hide from its divine sight, and phasing through attacks was out of the question.
He could only watch.
The massive gold-red beam tore through the air, unstoppable and absolute. Before he could so much as twitch, the energy crashed into him and surged through his body. His health bar vanished in a blink.
He was dead.
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Ding! Player Stonehaven, you have been slain by the Blood-Burst Golden Eagle. Your Ring of Resurrection has been triggered. You have been revived with full Health and Mana. You are now invulnerable for 3 seconds.
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Time to go.
