Vorvadoss and Yaggdytha were trying and doing their best, but something was off with Bahamut. This old dragon never slowed down, not even for a moment, and was instead getting faster and faster, shattering what little fabric of time and space existed here to move at a speed unknown to many.
He punched Vorvadoss in the face, chased him before he could even teleport, and landed several punches on his torso before Yaggdytha could even reach them to help. But Yaggdytha got it worse as he tried to save Vorvadoss and got pummeled into a bloody mess.
As Yaggdytha rushed in, Bahamut kicked Vorvadoss away and glared right back at Yaggdytha with glowing silver eyes and a nasty grin on his face, one that was enough to make even the abomination feel in danger. In the next fraction of a second, Bahamut jumped behind Yaggdytha and ripped his spine out before using that as a whip to slash him apart.
