Carlisle Freed stood now. "They're doing it…"
Lysandra's eyes narrowed. "Full-beam release."
Sylvia stepped back. "That much power in the dome? It's going to overload the reinforcement seals…"
The Dean said nothing, his monocle glowing faintly as he subtly reinforced the barrier.
"RRRRAAAAGHHHHHHHH!!"
Tyrron unleashed it first, a near literal tsunami of emerald light roared from his hands, spiraling with inner black veins like it had a soul of magma. It warped space as it traveled, leaving a trail of broken gravity in its wake.
Kaizer's eyes widened sharply, not in fear, but expectation.
His lips twitched. "Here it comes!"
His own beam erupted as he shouted out a grunt of exertion, a spiraling lance of blue lightning fired from his hands like a railgun shot through dimensions.
Where Tyrron's power surged and shattered, Kaizer's beam bent and tunneled, spinning with microscopic feedback coils that amplified with every meter.
And then…
BOOM!
