Damon unleashed wave after wave of attack, and naturally, these were not that effective. The shadow monsters kept piling up. Damon then stopped and smirked. "Right, I almost forgot. You guys don't really take that much damage from normal attacks, huh?"
Just as the first horde of abyssal shadow monsters reached him, Damon raised his palm and calmly activated the skill that he hadn't used in a while.
"Wyrm's Breath!"
A faint red glow swirled around his fingertips. Then reddish-yellow lightning crackled between his knuckles. Then a serpentine hiss echoed through the domain. The next moment, a beam of draconic energy exploded out of Damon's hand.
The entire domain shuddered.
A spiraling torrent of red death roared forward, vaporizing the first line of abyssal beasts instantly. Their bodies didn't even have time to scream. They simply disintegrated into nothingness.
