Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
"Vanish!" Kalos roared as the spear shot out of the spatial gate, slamming into Cyrus who was still hidden within the golden angelic wings.
"Grr!" Cyrus couldn't help but struggle to defend against this attack. His body quivered as numerous web like cracks appeared on the angelic wings made of golden aura.
Bang!
"KALOS!" Cyrus screamed like a crazed man as the spear which was ten times his size smashed into him, dragging him all the way to the ground before pinning him there.
The shockwave from the attack destroyed countless buildings around, leveling even the tree and vegetation around. Even with Cyrus supposedly defeated, Kalos wasted no time in creating a second spatial gate which quickly pulled in Diana, Francis, and Ahika! As long as these there could get to Derik alive, their job will be done.