One Against Two
The two parties stared at each other. Either of them waited for someone to take the first move.
'A caster and a fighter, huh?'
Fighting without his mask was a challenge for Eluard, much more difficult now that he was facing two demonic creatures.
"So it was true all along.", he coldly spoke, "That the Otherworld is on the move."
The demonic fighter snorted and dashed towards Eluard, clenching his fist as he delivered a strong punch.
'Let's see you react to this!'
He punched through Eluard's body but found out that no blood burst out. Eluard's figure vanished like a cloud of smoke, shocking the demonic fighter.
'An illusion? When did he cast that?!'
His feet landed on quicksand, disrupting his footing before tripping on the ground.
Worse, the entire ground become hollow and he fell 10 meters deeper. He couldn't muster his strength and found out that a siphoning magic array formation was set up.