Jake’s dark shield absorbed the damage from Malkoth’s lightning spell with ease. The warlock sensed Jake’s dark aura and realized that he was no ordinary magic wielder but a lord of darkness.
“I don’t think we have met. This might just be an entertaining encounter,” said Malkoth, with a smirk.
The High Emperor dragged himself back on his feet followed by the rest of his companions. Drawing the hidden blade from inside his robes, he addressed Malkoth, “We are not alone this time. You stand no chance against our combined powers.”
“I knew you would come,” whispered Emily, through a veil of tears. “I have your back.”
“No, this is my fight. I do not want anyone else to interfere in this. I have a score to settle with him. Stand back,” announced Jake.
Malkoth threw away his sword and conju
