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Thyr raised its right hand in the air. On the tips of his claws, tiny orbs of light began to materialize. 

In a fraction of a second, Thyr hurled the orbs at its opponents that were lying on the ground. His act was followed by a light that blinded almost all of the Meisters watching. 

Aectaeon covered his eyes with his arm immediately. The light soon died down, laggardly as if it was the setting sun. The instant that the darkness within the valley was reinstated, Aectaeon lowered his arm to check what had happened. 

A smile crawled up his lips, scoffing as he said, "Thyr, you're phenomenal as usual." 

It wasn't only Aectaeon who was proud of what Thyr had done. The two other Demons nodded their heads in approval, their wide mouths contorted into grins that reached the outer corners of their big eyes. 

{-{ "Thyxerchmnidrovfstr, you've mastered that skill already? King Bacharoth will be pleased." }-}