Darius stood over Slav's decaying body. he was looking at the beast, and he could see the despair in his eyes. It was still not clear how it was possible for him to defeat a monster like that.
'Now it's dead.' Azree spoke up.
Darius had a smile on his face; he was looking at Slav, and he could tell that the beast was not one any warrior would have walked out on easily.
"He was not an easy one; this ugly bastard put me through a lot." Darius was looking at Slav, when he turned it he could see that the basilisk sage was not dead yet even though he was slowly decaying.
"You bested me, child. You truly have an indomitable spirit." Slav had an odd smile on his face, he was looking at Darius, not trying to push past the fact that their fight destroyed the temple from the sheer force alone.
Dariys was a bit creeped out when he saw the monster smiling at him. "You seem rather happy for someone who is dying. You are an odd creature, aren't you?"
