No one would believe a demon's promises, especially those of a demon who served Lolth. Those scarlet eyes held nothing but pure malice.
As the yochlol gathered her form and issued her arrogant declaration, the arcs dancing between Klauthsura's fingers had already coalesced into a dazzling Lightning Bolt, which shot straight at Sinnaphyx!
Blue-white psionic current tore through the air with a crackling roar and struck the demonic handmaiden's chest at tremendous speed.
Yet faced with this Psionics Lightning, powerful enough to sweep through countless Iron Golems, Sinnaphyx neither dodged nor flinched. Her stance did not even shift.
The arcs struck her porcelain-smooth Drow body, flowed along its contours for a moment, then slowly dissipated into the air as though they had met an insulating stone wall. They did not leave so much as a scorch mark.
"Renato, she's a special kind of high-ranking demon in Lolth's service. Her most notable trait is her ability to move in the form of acid mist."
Renato had already begun his charge. Klauthsura's telepathic voice rang out in the swiftly moving Swordsman's mind, her words coming fast:
"Besides a demon's innate magic resistance, according to the Library's records, yochlols usually also possess resistance to cold, fire, and lightning, as well as immunity to poison..."
"Shut up, you soulless aberration!"
Sinnaphyx's shrill cry cut off their telepathic communication. The demon raised the spider Holy Symbol she had taken from Tristana's corpse. Deep-purple divine spell light gathered on its surface as she aimed it at the distant mind flayer.
The ground beneath Klauthsura's feet cracked open once more. Though the mind flayer attempted to cast Counterspell in time, tendrils formed from earth and stone still shot out of the fissures, wrapping precisely around her torso and limbs.
It was Buried Alive Spell! And this time