Chapter 115: The Abyss Core’s Wrath 2
"Form up!" Kelvin shouted, Xerion reared, his flames was ignited in a blazing arc that lit the chasm’s edge.
He channeled a fire Convergence through the dark gauntlet, enhanced by ritual runes, griffon feathers, obelisk runes, shadowdrake fangs, riftclaw pincers, riftbeast scales, psychic crystals, and riftlord spines, a searing fire lance slicing through a colossus’s glowing core.
The beast dissolved in a burst of ash, its roar faded, but the visions became intensified with the Sanctum’s spires crumbling into ruin, his father’s burning form accused him of failure.
His heart pounded, guilt clawed at his resolve, but Xerion’s warmth surged through their bond, grounding him against the psychic assault.
Lyra wove a shadow cage, with her gauntlet trembling as tendrils lashed out, pinning three colossi to the blackened stone.
Salaris struck from above, and her talons rendered a core with surgical precision, but a colossus’s claw clipped her wing, drawing a sharp screech.
Lyra’s face became paled, the visions showing her sister’s ghost, with hollow eyes accusing her: "You let me die." She gritted her teeth, blood dripping from her arm as she tightened her cage, her voice was raw with determination as she said.
"I’m stronger than you!" The tendrils crushed a colossus’s core, shattering it in a burst of violet light that illuminated the spires.
Darius fired soulstone blasts, the gem that enhanced green light, boosted by shadow claws, shadowdrake fangs, altar runes, psychic gems, psychic crystals, and riftlord spines, exploding across a colossus, obliterating its core with a deafening crack.
Rhoam charged, his iron bulk crushed another colossus, his plates deflected a flurry of molten claws. The visions hit Darius very hard-his village was consumed in flames and Master Veyra’s whisper echoed through the inferno, taunting him with failure.
"I’m done running!" he bellowed, his blasts precise despite the blood seeping from his flank and shattered another core in a blinding flash.
The riftborn colossi were relentless, their armored forms regenerating with unnatural speed, their roars amplified the visions with every strike.