He dashed left and right, slashing at the dark blade, leaving large cuts in the bones that were his armor. It was almost as if the purple light amplified his abilities, or maybe just slowed the beast down, but it didn't matter, the dark blade was finished. "That purple now, I've seen abilities like that, a dome, a ball of pure energy, but never a bow, is there any way I can tap into the light, or at-least more of it?" As thralls scattered and returned to their holes, they had to find a way out of the pit. "This would be a perfect time to use my ghost! How would I do that? Do I use a hand signal, brain waves? You seem to do it a lot."