Raegar watched as the ribs exploded outward in a wave of bone shards and green lightning. Nivara appeared beneath the beast, getting ready to cast her strongest spell: Shadow-Lancs. She vaulted, spun, stabbed upward through the exposed heart-cage. ''For every soul you swallowed, DIE!''
Her lances detonated inside the creature. It's heart, a pulsing core, cracked. Raegar landed on the central post and caught a chain swinging nearby. Aether surged down his arms, gold and crimson braiding into the links. He yanked, causing the leviathan to stagger dragged forward by its own lasso.
Moments later, he spun the chain overhead, then slammed it into the beast's cracked skull, letting out a loud boom, echoing across the arena. Glass sand became a storm of golden shards. The leviathan's roar became a death rattle. Drusilla's black sun imploded, sucking the corruption inward.
