Miraslava swung her greatsword with a loud roar. The blade now looking like a regular sword in her colossal hands. A black, crescent-shaped energy slash that crackling with dark tendrils of lightning shot forth from the swing. It tore through the air with frightening speed toward Erend and Eccar, who flew directly into its path.
Seeing the attack coming, both Dragonborn raised their hands, bracing themselves for the impact. Flames ignited around Erend's fists while a barrier of hardened earth formed in front of Eccar.
The dark slash collided with their defenses, pushing them back with a terrifying force. Sparks of chaotic Magic energy scattered as they struggled against it, their wings flaring to keep them from being blown away.
For a moment, it seemed like the attack would overwhelm them, but with a surge of power, they deflected the slash aside, sending it spiraling into the chaotic vortex above.
Without hesitation, Erend and Eccar closed the distance, their expressions fierce and unrelenting. The battle began in a flash of movement and fury.
Miraslava roared again and swinging her greatsword in wide, brutal arcs, each swing accompanied by the dark crescent shaped energy that laced her every move.
Erend dodged to the side, flames trailing from his hands as he countered with a flaming punch that collided with the blade, sending sparks flying. The impact sent a shockwave rippling through the air, but Miraslava didn't waver.
She spun then unleashing another black crescent slash at Eccar that he narrowly avoided by diving under it, Eccar then retaliating with a barrage of earth spears. The spears shot upward, aiming for Miraslava's exposed body.
With a snarl, Miraslava batted them aside with her sword, the spears shattering upon impact. She lunged forward, her muscles bulging as she swung her sword in a downward arc, aiming to cleave Eccar in two.
Eccar twisted mid-air, his wings folding as he rolled to the side, evading the strike and sending a boulder the size of a carriage hurtling toward her.
The boulder smashed into Miraslava's face and staggering her, but she recovered quickly. Her eyes burning with hatred and the corrupted energy from the Great Calamity.
She raised her sword high again, summoning another crescent slash, but this time it split into several smaller slashes that zigzagged through the air and closing in on both Dragonborn.
Erend charged through the barrage of black slashes, flames erupting from his body as he spun. He managed to knock the black slashes away with fiery strikes and ignored the rest.
He shot forward, his fists blazing like comets, and closed the distance. When he arrived in front of Miraslava he landing a powerful punch to Miraslava's side. The flames seared her skin, causing her to roar in pain, but she retaliated with a vicious backhand that sent Erend spiraling back through the sky.
Eccar seeing an opening. He swooped in from above, hurling sharpened earth spears that pierced into Miraslava's shoulders and legs, trying to pin her down.
She screamed in pain but she react quickly. Her muscles flexing as she ripped the spears out, blood dripping from the wounds. With a furious scream she spun then swinging her sword in a wide arc that released a blast of black energy again at Eccar.
Eccar dodged backward, narrowly avoiding the wave, and launched a massive boulder in response.
Erend recovered and rejoined the fray, flames enveloping his entire body. He shoot thorugh the air then collided with Miraslava mid-air, his fists raining down with rapid, explosive strikes.
Flames burst with every punch, lighting up the sky like fireworks. Miraslava fought back savagely, swinging her greatsword in response, blocking and deflecting the blows while unleashing dark energy slashes whenever she could.
The three warriors clashed again and again, the air around them filled with the roar of flames, the crash of stone, and the crackle of dark energy.
Erend and Eccar coordinated their attacks, moving as one—Eccar bombarding her with earth spears and boulders, forcing her to block, while Erend rushed in with fiery strikes to keep her off balance.
Miraslava, despite her monstrous strength, struggled against their relentless assault. She swung her sword with brutal power, her energy slashes ripping through the air, but the two Dragonborn evaded, countered, and struck back.
The sky became a battlefield of fire, earth, and darkness as they clashed over and over, neither side willing to back down.
Then, Erend knew it was time to finish this. He began channeling more of his power and called upon the lightning within him. Lightning crackled around his fists, the energy building and sparking wildly before he unleashed a series of high-speed lightning bolts that streaked toward Miraslava's face.
The strikes flashed rapidly, hitting her directly in the eyes. Though they didn't pierce her thick skin, they achieved what he intended, they temporarily blinded her.
Eccar immediately seizing the opportunity and moved without hesitation. Even without needing a word from Erend he instinctively knew what to do.
He summoned his power and creating the earth from nothing around Miraslava. Massive tendrils of stone and rock erupted then coiling around Miraslava's body like a snake. They wrapped around her arms, legs, and torso and immobilizing her until finally manage to wrapped around her whole body from every side, except her head.
Eccar's hands glowed as he poured all his energy into his creation, reinforcing the earth to make it as dense and unbreakable as possible.
Miraslava thrashed, her immense strength causing cracks to appear in the stone binding her. She roared again, muscles bulging as she struggled to break free, but Eccar's Magic held her firm. Her eyes that still recovering from the blinding flashes frantically darted around until she sensed an intense heat approaching.
As her vision cleared, she looked up—only to see Erend's fist, blazing with fire, descending toward her face with unstoppable force.
Erend hit Miraslava's face with a fiery blow just like he had done to Svetlana. He gritted his teeth and punched with passionate haterd and bloodlust.