Draiss looked up at the creature, and sighed, before putting three of his divine blasts into the creature's chest, figuring that the massive, terrible, terrible damage would be enough. He was getting irritated with the blatant shoehorning of 'impossible' opponents, even as he turned his body into a lesser balefire form, sheathing him in a millimeter thick wreath of balefire. It wouldn't last long, not with half his power still gone, but it would be enough to obliterate this abomination.