The Power Of Scarlet

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As the walls were created and then shattered apart into pieces by the beams of nether a darkness, the Griever felt his tentacles being tore apart and sliced open into countless pieces. The weakening venom curse put into him actually managed to weaken his regeneration abilities, to the point that every limb he lost that was covered by this venom curse, would simply never grow back again.

"ROOOAAARR!"

"SHAAAAHH!"

The draconic forms of Fafnir and Emerald charged forwards. Fafnir used his enormous size and weight, and his massive jaws to tear through the tentacles and then burn them with his golden draconic flames. Emerald unleashed a storm of deadly winds with his breath, tearing through the monstrosity several holes.

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

"Uuugghh…! GRAAAAGGHH!"