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Ridwan launched a barrage of earth spikes at Beira, who blocked it with a thick ice wall.

“This guy’s put up more of a fight than the others.” Fulgora said with a huff. “We could really use the help.”

——

Raziel had a shit-eating grin. “Yes, Jamison, I read your file. I know all about your past, the fact that you lived with an abusive father who often referred to you as ’Jamie’.”

He chuckled.

“Oh? Is that anger I sense in you? Rage, perhaps? Do you want to kill me?”

He spread his arms wide as his Phantom disappeared.

“Well, then COME ON, JAMIE! Strike me down with all your hatred so you may be one step closer to defeating all of us! WELL!? WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR!?!?”

——

Zaphkiel blocked the shot with his axe and swung it at Demeter.

Hypnos easily killed him by making his head explode.

White orbs flew up from both their bodies at the same time.

——

Everyone stopped fighting to look up at the dragon.

“Chekhov, what is that thing?” Venti asked.

“I have scanned the creature.” the prism responded. “It is a Feral-Type Hazard. More precisely, the Hazard form of Yang Xiao Long.”