The Final Attempt, Wound the Warden or Lose
For a moment, it seemed as if time froze as Reign's swords, powered by everything he had, his lightning, his soul power, light, and darkness, connected with the gap Reign found in the Warden's armor. The force of the strike, the immense power of his abilities, the timing of his attacks … it was all perfect.
Clang!
And yet not enough.
His swords never reached the armor, instead, they struck the axe of the Warden who, for the first time during this battle, decided to defend against a physical attack.
"Dammit!" Reign cursed, pouring more strength into his swords, only to then glance forward, and for his eyes to meet with the red eyes of the Warden, causing him to suddenly freeze, his body trembling slightly as the red eyes stared into him, into his very soul.