As the world burned white, Raven's axes chopped against the Zera Flare, his body and flesh not protected by the dragon scales melting rapidly before healing.
At the same time, the armour itself became superheated as his shadow claws and strikes constantly howled, fighting back with each one attacking 12 times before they cracked and faded without power.
"FALL, FALL, FALL, FALL!" Zeon's mouth roared as the Flare ended, her dragon voice deep and reverberating.
Raven's body was covered with third-degree burns, and his Dread Mantle faded before a massive, 12-meter-long white tail slapped into him, smashing him to the ground.
Before Zeon could move, Mor'Vall flew out of Raven's grasp, and his Dread Mantle erupted! "MOVE!"
The axe moved so fast and flew so far away that Zeon didn't see it but felt it as the massive blade split her scales and cut into her skin, sending a spurt of blood and flesh everywhere.