Crumbling Tower Cleared

Paul, meanwhile, squared his shoulders and focused on Aetheron. The demon swung its staff, and the serpents hissed, unleashing bolts of dark energy towards him.

Paul activated his "Perfect Warrior" skill, his form blurring as he dodged the attacks with precision.

He closed the distance between them, his hammer glowing with the combined force of his mana and miasma.

~BAMMMMMMMM!!!~

The clash of their weapons sent shockwaves through the chamber.

Paul's hammer met Aetheron's staff, the impact creating a blinding flash of light. He pushed forward, drawing on "Invincible Will" to bolster his strength.

Aetheron smirked behind his helmet, the red glow of his eyes intensifying. "You're strong, mortal, but strength alone won't save you."

Meanwhile, Lillith was weaving through the maze of shifting panels, the steed hot on her heels.

She was determined not to allow the steed close enough to kick her so she increased her speed.