Jahve jumped over the troll, a blade of wind and fire cut the tendons of the monster's legs, preventing the wounds from cauterizing, his ax remained lodged in the back of the neck but Jahve couldn't care less, from the monster's back and with a slight gesture of the hands and some incomprehensible words, a large arrow of fire pierced the monster from the back, opening a hole of at least three spans in the Troll's torso, there was no power of regeneration that could be recovered from that attack.
"Dad, don't you think you're overdoing it again?"
"Eva... I've already told you that I don't have a lifetime to reach my full potential, in just three more years I'll have to go back..."
"But we already know where Lilith's Heart is, you should enjoy it more, we've been hunting and killing for weeks..."
"You're ready dad, I don't think recovering that strange relic is going to pose any problem for you."