Wizet's heart clenched. The black mist of his Obscurus form instantly enveloped his body, and he narrowly evaded the enormous blade sweeping toward him.
The blade did not slow, streaking past the Eiffel Tower behind Wizet and cleanly shearing off its spire at an angle as easily as a hot knife cutting through butter.
Morgana le Fay's strike failed to land. She immediately squeezed Aethonan's flanks and charged at Wizet like a knight.
Wizet and Morgana le Fay gave chase around the Eiffel Tower. From time to time, Wizet emerged from his Obscurus form and swung his wand at Morgana le Fay, calling down lightning.
Bolt after bolt tore through the curtain of rain like ravenous venomous serpents, relentlessly pursuing and biting at Morgana le Fay.
Aethonan displayed astonishing agility, always evading the lightning strikes at the very last instant.
This gave Morgana le Fay openings to counterattack. Her wand swept rapidly, and plasma-like magical light burst from its tip, carrying a shrieking howl as it shot straight at Wizet.
Their clash was exceptionally fierce, leaving the once-proud Eiffel Tower scarred and battered.
Countless steel beams had been severed, melted, crushed, and twisted out of shape. The entire Eiffel Tower swayed precariously, emitting groans like whimpers amid the wind and rain.
Morgana le Fay swung her wand again, slashing out another enormous blade.
Wizet, in his Obscurus form, was equally nimble. He had already grasped the rhythm of such attacks, and with a flicker of his body, he lightly dodged the blade.
The blade struck the Eiffel Tower again with savage force. This blow was the final straw, utterly destroying what little support the tower had left.
Amid a string of teeth-grating metallic snaps and deafening shrieks of twisting steel, the collapse of the Eiffel Tower seemed beyond saving.
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