The white glow grew larger.
Within a few moments, its diameter was at least thirty feet wide.
As the white glow shone onto Lukas, he lifted his head and took a quick glance at it.
He wasn't sure if he would be able to survive the huge white glowing sphere.
Lukas recalled the cult members having those containers with such a white glow, and the flames they unleashed were devastating.
He tried to get the Divined One to release his grip on him.
Thud.
Using his elbow, he pounded the arms of the Divined One.
But the Divined One gritted his teeth and didn't let go.
Even as he could hear the loud cracking sound of the bones in his arms whenever Lukas's elbow landed on them.
Lukas could feel the heat from the white flames when they started descending.
He changed tactics and, with his shadow, started punching at the Divined One's head.
Thud.
The fists rained down upon the Divined One's head, cracking the skull, and the skin, scalp and flesh flew off from the head.
