VOMMMMM!
A dark beam rose into the air, tearing through the ceiling of the hall. The beam rapidly consumed everything it touched as it spread, turning into a pitch black pillar that threatened to swallow up everything if left unattended to.
Bzzt!
The air around the expanding beam of darkness cracked and stiffened, struggling to prevent the unhindered spread of the beam. Droplets of sweat dribbled down the side of Jet's head as he exerted himself to stop the beam.
After half a minute, the mana powering the beam finally fizzled out, and the beam vanished. With wide eyes, the dark haired man spun around to look at Leon, only to find Leon laying motionless on the ground, surrounded by his summons. There were cracks all over his body, and the mana around him was in disarray, creating small swirls of mana that was tainted with darkness and unholy energy.