His smile widened, and he simply waved his hand and a wave of black flames crashed into the side of Avur's attack, driving it off course and into the goblin horde, incinerating them and destroying them.
He then raised his hands and two spheres of roiling dark fire concentrated within them for a split second before he released one at Avur and the second at the goblin seemingly in charge of the rabble...

He cracked his knuckles and then - clapped his hands in front of him.
The clap generated streams of angry black flames that roared out in every direction, some heading towards Avur, some pouring into the goblins, a few arrowing towards the goblin chief, and some spiking like spears towards Zerron out the circle.

He didn't care how many. He'd slaughter them all...

Zerron jumped into the trees to avoid getting hit by the flames.
"so you want to fight?" he cracked his knuckles as he jumped from the trees.
"then it's a fight you'll get!" He ingulfed his fists in flames as he landed them into Ty's face.
"what is wrong with you Ty?"

he sees the goblin warlord locking trinity in his metal arm.
"And just where do you think your going thief?"

A roar is heard overhead and the faint image of a dragon can be seen over head as a ball of fire falls to the ground with a thud. Out of the embers, clothes burnt and skin charred, stumbles a man named Rai. He stands looking around wide eyed at everything going on, coughs up some dark smoke then glances back up at the now dragonless sky.

Moody buggers, dragons...

His head jerked back from Zerron's punches - then he reached out, recovering near instantly, and forced Zerron to his knees by twisting his arms, his black flames engulfing Zerron's own pure ones.
He looked at Avur, still holding Zerron down as Avur transformed. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the goblin grab the cat - and something...something...didn't...feel...right about that...

He shook the feeling off - and with a simple gesture sent black flames ripping into the metal arm, forcing the goblin to drop the cat. In the next motion, he intensified the dark flames surrounding them, blocking off their escape.
"I don't want you to run."

Then he lifted Zerron off the ground as though he weighed nothing, hurled him at the goblin and the cat and let the black flames coat his body in dark armor as he turned to face Avur, it rippling off his body in long dark fiery claws, ready to tear.

"I want you to die..."

"I forget nothing."

He caught Avur's wrist, just before the blade made contact, and smiled as he broke the bony hand off like a twig with his new strength. At the same time, his new aura of dark flame, matching and possibly surpassing Avur's in power, formed a set of savage claws that came down on Avur, ready to completely crush him into the ground like an insect...

In the delightful fugue of murderous intent he had swirling withing him, something inside seemed to think something was...wrong...
And when he looked over at the goblin leaving with the cat, that something seemed to spark, to ignite, to BURN...

His movements were simple as they were effective. He simply took Avur by the shoulders and turned them around stepping away from the chains and crucifix and leaving Avur in his place.
Then he just expelled the spark, the sudden twist and pulse in his flames, with a click of his fingers.

Click.

Flames suddenly erupted on Beelzenef's chest, sending him toppling onto his back, his hand starting to loosen...

Then he returned his attentions to Avur, and simply decided to wipe him out, bathing the reaper in cleansing black flames...

"Like i said, i have no interest in this fight, why don't you play with my underlings." Beelzenef said snapping his fingers before reaching down and petting Trinity in her cat form

*over a dozen goblins came running into sight, all armed with daggers and knives.*

*stumbles over to the fight between Avur and Ty and stands waiting for a moment between attacks, holding himself up with his nodachi straining not to wobble. As soon as Avur disappears he quickly moves over to Ty and taps him on the shoulder*

Pardon...

*Before there is a chance for him to respond Rai leans in and lights up a stick on the black flames then quickly moves away to build a fire off to the side then walks off to find something to cook, all the while avoiding the strains of all the battles*

He let out a slight growl of frustration as Avur vanished.
A commotion made him turn, ignoring the harmless stranger, and the goblins made his bloodlust for death purr in anticipation. He stalked forwards, the flames surrounding him whipping and tearing into the nearest goblins, tossing Zerron aside like a helpless child in the process, walking at the only goblin who looked like he would pose a threat... the cat in his grip seemingly harmless in it's present state...

*quickly walks through carrying a fish and dragging a buck. He "accidentally" knocks the large goblin off ballance as the bucks horn catches his ankle while Rai walks by.*

Scuse me. Just tryinta get my food to the fire... Be out of your way in a moment.

*pulls the deer and fish over to the fire and starts cooking*