"Writhe in damnation you mongrels! Scarlet Claw Curse!"
Waving his blood bone staff, the old Clan Lord chanted an unidentifiable incantation and the void surged with a terrifying energy feedback!
Two streams of blood light shot forth from the sockets of the skull.
As though it was alive, the skull opened its mouth and shot out a green streak of light.
The blood and green light fused into a drop of fresh blood!
When the drop of blood arrived above the old quasi-divine demonic beast, Senior Swan's head, it suddenly exploded and spread into a series of mysterious patterns. Descending slowly, it engulfed the old quasi-immortal swan.
*Buzz!* *Buzz!*
The blood patterns formed a blood-colored circle of light that caused smoke to form each time it made contact with the old quasi-immortal swan's body.
Eventually, it corroded the old quasi-immortal swan's shirt and a series of burn marks appeared on its fair skin beneath.
*Caw!*