Grey Speed 15

Finally, four eyes, two on each side of his head, opened, their brilliantly white irises seeming to stare outward in every direction. “See what a pantheon—what I—am truly capable of, lesser.”

Held in four hands, the red spear swept from the side as air hissed like pistons from between the scales that lined his arms. I felt the distortion in the aether as the attack was projected, and dark aetheric sparks flew from the zone’s shell.

Activating Burst Step, I dodged just under the force attack. Behind me, there was a series of sharp, sudden cracks, and the gash in the shell began to cave inward, the barrier itself shattering like an eggshell.