"Freeze."
The Vulcan Lord froze mid-swipe, its molten body locked in place for a single, crucial second.
Rael lunged forward, his scythe glowing with divine light as he carved a deep gash along its flank.
Artaigne followed up immediately, driving her blade into another weak spot. "Scoooo!" The Vulcan Lord howled in pain, but its rage only grew stronger.
Steam erupted from its back as it unleashed a high-pressure blast of superheated vapor, forcing them back.
"It's not slowing down!" Artaigne called.
Eon clenched her fists. "Then we end this now."
Rael smirked. "You're speaking my language. Let's move as planned."
They moved in sync.
Artaigne dashed forward, striking the beast's hind legs. At the same time, Rael came from the opposite side, his scythe trailing a golden arc as he brought it down upon the Vulcan Lord's neck.