The rhythmic tapping escalated into urgent drumming, echoing through the chilling silence, until it was abruptly shattered by a thunderous crack that reverberated in the air. With a swift, deliberate motion, the lich pivoted its skeletal arm toward the adjacent grave, unleashing another billowing plume of inky smoke from its palm that surged ominously toward its target.
With its focus diverted, I unleashed a rapid barrage of laser shots from both hands, each beam slicing through the air with precision. The eerie glow illuminated the darkened surroundings as I targeted the lich, feeling the surge of energy with every shot. My aim was true, and I felt a rush of satisfaction as several shots connected, each impact resonating with a satisfying crackle.