After several seconds passed by, there was deafening silence besides the screams that had slowly started to die down and the battles that surrounded me. With my sword readied for any signs, I slowly walked to the crater I made. It was eerily quiet as smoke wafted from the impact site before a moment later, the sounds of rock moving informed me that the lord was still alive; leaving me little time to end it. Blinking to the edge of the crater, I leaped into the crater, purposely putting myself at risk for retaliation. With Claidheamh an Ùrachaidh pointing down, I let gravity do the rest. The smoke cleared as I got lower into the hole, revealing the lord preparing itself with another burst of death magic, its maw aimed directly at me. 