[ The time matters not, only the number of foes that still remain to be crushed. Julius appears to gain strength with each monster slain, his branches fanning out behind him as wings would, sprouting vines and arcs of light to decimate their foes. At last... it is over. ]
I will. Thank you... my friend.
[ He raises one hand, and thousands of light spears appear in the air over his head, to rain down upon it as a shower of falling stars. ]
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I will. Thank you... my friend.
[ He raises one hand, and thousands of light spears appear in the air over his head, to rain down upon it as a shower of falling stars. ]