Warlock Ch 428. Blood Moon Ritual [Part 3]
Varak—the Crimson Devourer—burst into the corridor, his massive form barely fitting inside. A vampiric abomination with muscle like steel, claws dripping with acidic ichor, and a mouth big enough to bite a wyvern in half.
"Feast," Damian commanded.
Varak roared and charged forward, barreling through the corridor, smashing stone and enemy alike.
Cassius cracked his neck. "Alright, big guy. Your turn."
[Summon: Valorian the Guardian]
The shadows behind him twisted, deepened, then exploded outward as a knight of pure void emerged, over nine feet tall, clad in obsidian armor pulsing with runes. His greatsword shimmered like a dying star.
Valorian raised his blade in silent salute—and charged.
With two monsters like that on the field, it became a slaughter.
