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              star and whip in tandem. When the spikes crashed against
              Azhah’s shield, the antimatter ball imploded and offset the
              Archangel enough for Brax to lasso half his wings. Nonetheless,
              Excellent Order didn’t miss a step — he cut through that
              binding tether with his blazing blade. Defence turned to offence
              when Azhah pushed back using the balance buckler. Brax
              managed   to   save   himself   from   a   sword   strike   only   by
              invoking Heptaparah-Parzhynokh. Even then fanning flames
              did scathe him. Now Azhah Vahyzthah openly teased Brax:
                “It is of no use to rely on your paltry law, for its effects
              are limited within Daath. Surrender or else suffer a summary
              sentence!”

                “I wouldst never capitulate to that smug tyranny of Ketheroz!
              Prepare yourself Archangel. I have saved the best for last. Behold,
              the beast called Levyuhthanh comes.”

                Surely enough, something massive appeared to rend through
              the veil of the void:

                A dragon of unfathomable proportions, whose body was
              made from all the elements of the material plane. Brax flapped
              his wings and flew onto the head of this colossus. Swinging
              his hex chain made the morning star reignite. Thus he charged
              toward the Amezhah Zpentah once more as Levyuhthanh
              spewed entropy upon its beastly breath.

                It was only a matter of time before Azhah’s perfect barrier
              was worn away beneath that exhalation’s sheer magnitude.
              Unperturbed when his shield rapidly disintegrated, he under-
              took evasive manoeuvres, though dodging was not his main aim.
              Instead, as he zigzagged from point A to Z (and everywhere
              in between) he left behind a fiery trail singed by his weapon.



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