The Guardian struck with terrifying speed, its massive claws slicing through the air toward Jagu. The force of the attack tore at the wind itself, but Ash had already reacted. His movements were sharp, his instincts honed—he saw the attack before it landed.
A solid wall of shimmering ice erupted from the ground, forming instantly between them and the Guardian. The claw slammed into it with a deafening crunch.
Shattered obsidian and corrupted flesh sprayed outward, but the ice held firm, an unshakable defense, proving Ash's mastery of his power.
The Guardian roared, furious, its remaining claw pulsing with dark energy. It wasn't used to resistance like this. Its glowing eyes burned brighter, full of rage.
"Its core is exposed!" Ash shouted. Deep in the Guardian's chest, where obsidian fused with corrupted flesh, a pulsating red glow marked its weakness.
