An explosion of cataclysmic proportions...
The sky and the earth flipped over.
Reality itself trembled and roared.
Cain felt the sharp golden rays dig into his skin, some of them cutting his flesh down to his bones.
Gritting his teeth, he shielded his eyes. He was fortunate enough to be wearing armor. If he hadn't, things would have been looking much worse for him. Already, the wounds he suffered had begun to heal.
He struggled to his feet as he looked around.
Total destruction as far as the eye could see.
There were deep grooves and depressions in the ground made by the blades he had summoned and the wild chain whips on the creature they had encountered.
Suddenly, his heart sank.
"Damn it! Could that guy be—"
Suddenly, he heard a groan coming behind him.
He frowned and looked down,
There, laying on the ground behind him was Julio.
He was a bloody mess, his skin hanging off his flesh in some areas despite wearing armor.
Still, Cain heaved a sigh of relief.
