Aengus slowly dismounted from the three-headed Hydra, his every movement exuding a quiet, lethal grace. He walked to the frontline of his legion, where his subordinates stood ready, their eyes fixed on the enemy forces ahead. His expression remained calm, unreadable, betraying no hint of emotion as he surveyed the battlefield.
"Master, I have successfully combined Spectral Spider Web, Soul Drain, and Deathly Grasp to create a new technique: Spectral Death Strings ability. It's highly effective against large numbers of targets, but the energy consumption is a little high," Manas, his ever-present guide and strategist, spoke within his mind.
Aengus processed the information, his eyes narrowing slightly. "So, you couldn't synthesize it with Gluttony of Darkness?" he asked, his thoughts calculated and measured.