Spears of Hell! Angel Summon!
Both monarchs shouted their skills at once, and the atmosphere around Sam shifted violently.
The ground cracked under the force of their combined power, as if reality itself was straining to contain it.
Alikar moved first.
He slammed his foot down hard, and the entire square trembled.
A massive, fiery pit tore open beneath him, glowing red and black, like the mouth of Hell itself yawning wide.
Heat poured out in waves, distorting the air.
From the infernal chasm, two enormous spears rose up—each made entirely of burning crimson fire.
The flames twisted and coiled around the shafts, alive and angry.
Alikar reached out and gripped both with his bare hands, completely unfazed by the heat that would have incinerated anyone else.
His grin widened, his muscles tightening with power as the infernal weapons pulsed in his grasp.
As for Ilaris, her [Angel Summon] was far more strange and unsettling.
She didn't call out a chant or raise her weapon.
