The sheer force of the shout that proclaimed "The Queen" extinguished the torch's flames, casting Draven into darkness. As the deafening shout shattered the torch's flame, Draven reacted swiftly by activating his shoulder cannon. A torrent of flames erupted from the cannon, enveloping the torch and reigniting it in a brilliant blaze.
Yet, despite the renewed illumination, an eerie presence lingered behind Draven. He could sense it, even without turning around. In that tense moment, the rune Karlan had drawn on his forehead illuminated, casting an ethereal glow on his features.
Choosing not to look back, Draven harnessed his short-distance teleportation ability and disappeared from his previous spot. As he reappeared a short distance away and glanced back, he saw the space where he stood moments ago. Malicarn's form had been there, but it disintegrated into thin air, leaving Draven puzzled by the sudden disappearance.