Combat mode

The darkness from Katrin's coat traveled further across the ground, transforming into active shadows growing both on the cold sand and rising upwards like a frightening flame.

With every second of her Second Order's development, her aura intensified, while the darkness quickly condensed into individual clots hovering above the shadow furrows on the ground.

The Dormant Lord only shrugged nonchalantly as his energy came into motion. He wasn't going to watch his opponent prepare an attack unknown to him, he preferred to act first, everything should happen according to his will.

The plasma spear quickly formed in his hand, then the Dormant Lord took a step back and threw the spear directly at Katrin.

Whooooosh.

Powerful streams of wind blew aside by the spear's tip, the sand rippled away in waves, revealing the gray earth hiding beneath the dense layer.