Everyone stood dumbfounded as they witnessed what unfolded before them. The blade had a clear path to Tigran's throat and seemed to have penetrated through his armor's defenses.
Of course, no one rushed in to assist Tigran despite how badly the situation appeared at hand. After all, if someone were capable of taking down a person as strong as Tigran in one strike, then wouldn't they simply be rushing to their own deaths?
As everyone decided to keep their distance, Izroth's gaze did not leave Tigran.
'I haven't dealt with someone this troublesome alone in quite some time.'
Right before the cerulean dragon was about to devour Izroth and explode, he managed to safely escape using a second charge of his Primed Instantaneous Movement. This was enough for Izroth to reach the ground.