All-Consuming Ice

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Black knew that there wasn't anything else he could do other than fight, he was cornered, and Drake wasn't going to play around with him, he had a grudge against him, and he had come to do everything he could to kill him.

The jewel within his chest began to gather the last bits of negative energy, making it overflow all around his vessel, exploding into a mass of pure darkness that began to cover the vessel's body.

This darkness then suddenly materialized, turning into a jet-black armor, tightly covering the man's body. This was a basic technique for defense, as the phantom of Black had been cornered and he didn't had any other alternative.

"An armor… how original…" sighed Drake.

FLAAASH!

With just a thought, Drake's magic was unleashed, using his eight heads at the same time to multi-task and conjure even more powerful and complex magic at the same time, a downpour of black ice began to fall over Black!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!