While still consumed by inner chaos, Thar'Zul-Vekar could barely register what was happening in front of them.
Their glowing eyes trembled then becoming wide and unfocused. Their mind had been torn open. The tangled lines of thought and memory were no longer coherent. It was just fragments.
Fire, betrayal, war, and loss. Now it all become confusion. The Dragon that had hated them was gone… replaced by something else. Another form, or another presence entirely.
They couldn't understand it or grasp where they were now. So when Erend and Eccar came streaking toward them they didn't move.
They just stared as if their brain couldn't process the incoming force.
And then the attack landed one by one.
First came the bolts of arcing lightning that struck their chest, shoulders, and face. Each one detonating with a thunderous blast that cracked the air.
Then came the crushing weight of the earth power in Eccar's Magic-infused claw attack that slamming into them with brutal rhythm.
