This Isn't Even My Final Form!!

Seeing Jack vanish was no surprise to Duorda. His skeletal head turned inhumanly as Duorda looked behind him. "Try harder!"

Jack's reappearance and sudden change of attack was of no concern to the crypt lord, whose limbs inhumanly turned around to block Jack's dual strikes. The holy sickle blocked Jack's Spatial Slash and the deathly sickle blocked Jack's flaming blade.

Frowning slightly, Jack jumped back and vanished again. He didn't like how his heath would be drained even when Duorda blocked him, and that quick exchange was enough proof that Duorda's dual-wielding was a massive hurdle that Jack would need to clear in order to win.

"Where are you? Don't tell me you're running away after all that!" Duorda shouted, toying with Jack.

Jack remained invisible this time. He needed to come up with some way to get past Duorda's defenses, otherwise, there was no hope for victory.