Uriel's foot raised, stamping heavily into the chest of his foe, crushing the bones of the alien's chest, causing it to cave in the air and sending its sorry frame flying.
Giving his foe no chance of reprieve, he reached for his spear from his back. Crackling currents jumped from his tight grip, channeling into the rod and gathering at the blade as he sent it flying.
Bzzzzt!
With a speed that surely crossed the boundary of sound, the spear tore through the air, leaving a trail of a small crackling vacuum tunnel in its wake.
The spear tore through the Treant's frame before its back could even make contact with the earth, plunging down its chest and skewering it to the ground.
A burst of current tore through the Treant's innards. The poor soul wanted to harness the energy of the earth to redirect the charge.
But its very energy nodes were violently shredded.
The Treant struggled as it tried to grab the spear, only for a far more deadly current to burn both limbs black.
