The Author's Viewpoint

Well... the demoness was a nightmare. A creature steeped in fire and fury, able to summon endless waves of skeletal warriors at will. She was relentless, unpredictable, and devastating. A true boss-level monster.

But thankfully, they had Orion.

With his blazing aura and now-unlocked by his Gaia Master abilities, he became a walking inferno. His sweeping area attacks incinerated entire squads of summoned skeletons before they could even reach the team. His fire didn’t just burn. It devoured, erased, and crushed the tide of undead that surged toward them again and again.

Meanwhile, Tave and the others unleashed a relentless barrage magic attack, creating a perfect storm that overwhelmed the demoness. The elemental onslaught crashed into her defenses, dousing her flames, shattering her barriers, and freezing her movements in place.

Fire was powerful. But fire could be drowned.

And the moment her summons were neutralized and her elemental advantage stripped away, she became vulnerable. Wide open.

And that’s when Orion struck.

With a burst of speed and power that shook the entire chamber, he charged through the last curtain of smoke and flame. His sword, now blazing like a fragment of the sun itself, cleaved through the air. And found its mark.

A single, decisive strike.

The blade sliced through the demoness’s neck. Her final scream twisted into silence as her form was engulfed in light and turned to ash.

Silence followed.