The battle between Seth and the short white beast man had already turned to the skies. Though it buzzed through the air with endless ferocity for the umpteenth time, Seth lightly waved his hand and manifested several shields of blood aura.
As it crashed into these shields that exploded into blood particles upon impact, these particles faintly glowed with a dark shimmer.
Seth smirked as he quickly made distance between him and the short white beast man.
On the bodies of these fine blood particles, intricate demonic characters were etched all around.
And so, before the short white beast man could react, already surrounded by these particles, it had fell into another one of Seth's traps. The demonic runes faintly lit up, bringing forth a chaotic explosion!
Far away, Anon's expressions darkened as he raised his hand in resistance to the remnants of the terrifying explosive energies that pervaded the skies.
