Clash III

The staff twirled in Elias’s hands until it became superposed over his head with only his right hand holding on to it. Then, just as Elias’s body began tilting backwards with the momentum of the staff and its immense weight, Elias tensed the muscles of his back and core before firmly gripping the staff with both hands and slinging the staff down with great force.

The power behind the strike was immense, forming a membrane of air pressure and energy that gradually swept aside the fog of rubble covering the beast.

Elias’s Aeter vision worked wildly, detecting a million little details about his surroundings and most importantly the exact location of his opponent.

Sensing that the beast was still within the crater and that he was headed directly towards his head, Elias doubled his efforts and applied more strength behind his attack until he could feel his bones and muscles creaking under the strenuous effort and the staff within his hands cracking continuously.

*FWOOSH*