Drask backed away, his breath heavy.
Smoke rose from the broken remains of his [Abyss Claw Cage].
His claws trembled. His body was covered in cuts, burns, and bruises.
He clenched his fists.
"Tch… the cage… it's gone."
Zain stepped forward, dragging his sword across the ground.
His eyes burned bright red.
His coat fluttered in the wind. His voice was calm, steady.
"Now that your little trap is gone," he said, "let's end this."
Drask growled and charged forward, desperate.
He roared and used [Predator Hunt Chain], dashing in close and launching a series of fast, brutal claw strikes.
His speed was wild, and each slash aimed to tear Zain apart.
But Zain didn't dodge.
He stood his ground and blocked the first with his sword, parried the second, and twisted past the third.
"You've lost your rhythm," Zain said.
Zain's blade flashed.
He slashed upward with [Heavenly Demon Slash], slicing through the air and sending Drask flying backward.
