Oric flew through the air, and into the trees. Branches broke as he flew, cutting him deep. As Oric hit the ground, his arm nearly snapped in half and not moving. The electric current was still corsing through his body, causing his heart to rapidly speed up and slow down. After a few moments on the ground, his heart stopped. His army had gotten away, but Oric was dead.
Satra walked over to Sekhmet and began repairing his leg. She found it funny that someone as powerful as him couldn't even heal themselves. "I suppose Valentine sent you. I am ready to move into Conud, assuming the plan hasn't changed.