The attack went out fast and wide straight off Raze's sword and consumed a large area in front of him. The sheer force behind it carved through the air, warping the space as the Dark Magic expanded outward like a tidal wave. Immediately, Trubin had used wind magic to push his body to the side, twisting midair as the blast tore through where he had just been standing. He saw the Dark Magic narrowly missing his own body and space, the ground behind him crumbling as it was swallowed up.
"That amount of Dark Magic is overwhelming, it's expected of a breakthrough to do with a Dark Core, but there's something different about it." Trubin thought as he could see Raze holding two swords in his hands and the large black ball right behind him. The air itself felt heavier, as if gravity had subtly shifted toward that floating sphere.
