Tyrone slowly approached Hakim as he watched Hakim writhe on the ground.
" Your time has come " Tyrone said coldly.
He extended his arms and held them out in front of him, palms facing down.
" You're done, Young Evil Man. There are no more excuses. Prepare yourself to meet thy end " Tyrone declared.
" Lightning Annihilation!" He shouted .
Tyrone lifted his hands higher in the air, forming a circle around them. Arcane symbols etched in electric blue adorned his palms, pulsating with power. Then, without warning, he dropped his arms and pointed downwards.
From above his hands, a powerful bolt of Lightning
erupted into the sky, striking Hakim directly in the middle of the chest.
Hakim screamed in agony as he fell backwards and rolled around helplessly.
As soon as he landed onto the ground, he pushed himself upwards with all his might and jumped up in front of Tyrone as fast as he could.