Kayden stared at the Avatar standing in front of him as Azrael's ghosts tore through many of the swarming abominations. His eyes moved slightly, and he spoke.
"How exhausting." Kayden pointed his sword forward with a stern gaze.
The Avatar looked back at Kayden's glowing six eyes and smiled underneath his hood. "It doesn't matter how much you all fight back; my plan will never change." His tentacles burst forward at blinding speed, but before they could even extend a meter forward, they were already slashed to pieces.
Everything shook, and the ground cracked as Kayden closed his eyes, leaving only one pair. The sword in his hand rang faintly as he pointed it down, and the tentacles he slashed were diced into pieces.
