The giant of bones, which Veynar had believed dormant because it had stopped moving, suddenly roared and stepped forward.
Its massive bony claws slammed downward. Veynar swiftly evaded the destructive blows that shattered the ground beneath him.
"Dark Knight!"
The Tier 7 Incarnation manifested, swinging its greatsword against Hecatoncheires and cleaving apart its claw and arm in an instant.
"SHAAAAAH!"
Yet the titan undead felt no pain. It regenerated dozens of new arms from its own components and began pursuing both master and Incarnation at once.
"Aw, come on. Is this all you've got to offer, Zorba?"
Veynar laughed, leaping through the air with incredible agility. He vanished from Zorba's sight, then reappeared above the Undead, kicking Hecatoncheires's head and blasting it into fragments.
BOOOM!
At the same moment, the Dark Knight appeared behind the Undead, slashing its back and splitting the giant into two halves, then three, four, five, six, ten, twelve, twenty…
