The transformation was halfway complete when the abrupt attack from the Kwastir struck. Zeph felt the cocoon trembling but the origin lightning easily obliterated the attack as it was not a blade of heaven but a small spark.
"No!"
Kwastir cursed in anger as this time several blades of fire began to condense in front of him. He hadn't thought that situation would turn sticky so quickly. Had he known he would not have wasted time on him earlier.
It was now a race against time for the Kwastir to break that cocoon and stop whatever he was doing before he finished this whole chamber into a literal lightning strike zone. And what was the deal with this teal lightning, why was he unable to pierce it with his attack?