The Power Of The Gods

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"{Infernal Blazing Lion Totem Spirit}!"

FLUOOOOSH!

"ROOOOAAARR!"

A majestic lion made of wood and fire emerged, leaping over one of the Giant Phantoms and burning its phantasmal body. The ferocious lion began biting and slashing the Phantom's body while Mark rushed forward, pointing the Magic Crystal with his knife and then…

"{Twin Slash}! {Lesser Dragon Flame}!"

SLAASH! SLAAASH!

Two enormous slashes made out of all-burning dragon fire impacted the magic crystal, so strongly that the crystal gained hundreds of cracks and exploded into pieces, shattering apart.

BOOOOOMMMM!!!

Crack… crack… CRAAASH!

"GRUUUUAAAAGGGGH…! Lord… Phantasmos…!"

The Giant Phantom was unable to keep himself alive, dissipating into thin air as his shattered magic crystal fell over the floor. A small eagle flew across the skies near Mark, as the bird flapped its wings rapidly, unleashing a rain of sharp feathers.

"CRAAAH!"

FLASH! FLASH! FLASH! FLASH!