[Infernal Cry!]
He roared—an eruption of flame and Ki in a massive shockwave. Beasts staggered back, clutching their heads as the breath of fire ripped into them.
Rudra shot forward faster than they could blink, [Mirage Veil] distorting him into a blur.
The first beast he reached—a boar-like giant—was split open at the waist by a single searing punch.
Another tried to counterattack—an armored crab hybrid swinging massive pincers.
Rudra slipped under the strike, ignited [Ember Ozai], and detonated a kinetic fire blast at point-blank range.
Shell, flesh, blood—gone.
He flowed from enemy to enemy like a force of nature.
Every movement efficient. Every blow fatal.
Each activation of a skill surgically ends a life.
He barely even felt the wounds anymore—his body knitting itself back together at impossible speed under the Dragonling state.
