"Tch"
Auryn released slow breaths, the demon was right and he could feel the drain. But it wasn't on his mana reserves, those were still substantial, but on his body.
Dragon fire at that intensity required physical stamina and he'd just burned through a significant amount but he could still keep going even for a day.
Auryn's eyes grew calmer, he knew standard tactics weren't enough at this point.
The demon knight simply had too much environmental advantage, too much control over the breach's nature.
Auryn shifted his approach again. He had to find a way. If the demon controlled static darkness, then he'd have to keep moving. If environmental attacks came from surfaces, then he'd have to stay airborne.
In the blink of an eye, he launched himself into the air, using pillars as platforms, maintaining altitude as he sprinted.
"If only I had those bloody wings yet" he thought.
