The announcer gives the signal for the match to begin, and Cassian wastes no time.
He immediately unleashes a storm of lightning, brighter and stronger than ever, spreading in every direction. The arena is instantly flooded with electric flashes, forcing Eiric to dodge with quick, sharp movements to avoid them.
«You little bastard,» Eiric growls. «Getting good with your cowardly tricks, huh?» A sneer forms on his face. «I'll show you what real strength is! The kind built on sweat, training, and study — something no dark spell will ever let you match!»
The space around Eiric starts to distort, bending as if trapped inside an invisible bubble, and the ground beneath his feet cracks deeply.
Cassian reacts at once, casting enormous lightning tentacles, even larger than the ones he used to defeat Edward. The crackling limbs coil around the warped space like the grip of a giant octopus, trying to crush it.
