The sheer force of Asher's earlier clash had not left the behemoth unscathed. The Cyclops stumbled back, its massive frame smashing into the golden wall behind it with a resounding crash, sending golden bricks cascading like a fractured dam.
With a guttural roar that shook the city, Solvane—now fully transformed into the One-Eyed God—brandished his twin cleavers, their golden edges gleaming with an unnatural glow. He charged like a battering ram, the ground trembling beneath each thunderous stride as he bore down on Sirius.
The mighty white wolf inhaled, then unleashed a torrent of orange-blue flames, a searing wave of fire meant to halt the beast's momentum. But Solvane burst through the inferno unscathed, arms crossed before him, cleavers shielding his eye like twin shields of divine wrath.
With terrifying speed, he swung one cleaver in a wide arc—aimed directly for Sirius's skull.
