The power of Wyrmsbane Gyre came from the volatile fusion of different energies, a chaotic reaction that amplified Orion's attack to a horrifying degree. But that power had a specific focus; it was only truly effective against dragon-kin.
Against the demigod phantom that now faced him, it was all but useless.
"You dared to destroy my avatar! For that, you will die!" Konak's phantom roared, the mass of raw flame pulsing with rage. "Die!"
The fire swelled, birthing a churning ocean of flame in the space behind it. The inferno then crested and broke, crashing down upon the dais as a tidal wave of pure fire, an unstoppable deluge of destruction.
"You're the one who's going to die!"
Orion didn't retreat. While Konak was busy monologuing, he had already sacrificed half of his life energy, activating Blood Sacrifice. A storm of violent energy surged into him, and his Titan Form grew taller still.
The moment his power reached its absolute peak, he vanished, activating Instant Impact.
