Aaron was in the air surrounded by fifty dragons made of black flames.
With a flick of his wrist, they converged onto Soul King's avatar and when they got close enough, exploded into pyres that burned everything and anything in their path.
The flames burned the avatar until it was nothing more than sparse wisps of energy.
Rather than be unhappy, Soul King laughed heartily through its crumbling 'body'.
"We don't need to keep you busy anymore. He's already dead." It laughed as the last wisps burned away.
Flames flared out of Aaron's body before he shot off toward the duel with super sonic speed.
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The world was trembling.
White lightning danced in the air and struck a grey figure to the ground.
The lightning mixed with the other elements and created something that wasn't supposed to exist.
A sphere made of white energy appeared and detonated.
Logan's eyes flew open and gained clarity.
Immense weakness filled his body as soon as he tried to move.
