Becoming A Lure

Davis raised the Spear of Damnation, seeing the blackish-red lightning dragons quiver ever so lightly while still baring their fangs at him. His lips curled into an amused smile as he had noticed this before.

After all, the Spear of Damnation was even effective against the Paragon Magical Beasts.

He had Myria to thank for this wonderful technique that was the bane of souls.

It didn't slaughter souls but simply caused them to disperse as it severed its ties to this world. Such an abstruse comprehension was imbued in this energy spear was nothing short of a heavenly genius's work, almost making him feel like no one could match her, not even him.

'No… both those fairies are heavenly geniuses...'

He also thought about Ellia, waving his hand again as he reaped the sentient will of another heavenly specter that came to take his life.

*Puchi!~* *Puchi!~* *Puchi!~*