Fire Roar
A copious amount of poison flew through the air, splashing out of the Dokumotsu's mouth. Yoichi slowed down his run, witnessing that event helplessly, without knowing how to react.
The splashes of poison split, going their separate ways and covering a large area of the natural cavity. Poor Nobu, who had done nothing but stay in mid-air to help the Nightblades warriors with its white light, came face to face with a giant bubble of purple liquid.
Simultaneously, other sketches travelled dangerously to Enatsu and Shioko, still stationary a few meters away from the spider demon. "Fuck, fuck! Rokuro!" Enatsu yelled, trying to awaken his pet from its stasis.
As the fat bubble of poison continued to float towards Nobu, Rokuro leapt forward. The mole demon stuck its claws into the red soil, gathering a hefty amount in its hands.
A moment before its tamer and Shioko could be hit by the corrosive jet, the Moruba raised the terrain, using its mighty hands as shovels.