The creature's eyes widened, its roar of defiance cut short as the blade drove deeper, tearing through its jaw and into its core. The lightning erupted from within. Arcs of electricity ripping through its massive frame.
Until the flames ravaged and overwhelmed it.
Suddenly, it was a struggle of titanic magic. Fire versus lightning. Yokai god versus human god.
"I-it's stronger!" Jules and Matty had taken flight on the Ibong Adarna. Booker was there as well, although rather than being mounted, he clung onto its tail. "He's going to lose at this rate!"
"Are you shitting me…?"
It was not the fact that Kazi Hossain even with all that power was losing. It was what Booker himself had to do. This gradual loss, this was the plan. This was what Kazi meant. Stand by. Be ready. Study the papers.