Ite knew it had come down to close quarters combat. Traps would be near impossible to set up now. Unless the trap was close quarters combat.
Ite flourished his right hand over one scythe blade, then his left. It began to gleam a teal pearlescent; small seeds dotted along the blade.
Ite walked away from the flame barrier, toward Cain.
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