Lara POV.
Saint Maria gathered intense yellow light in her hands, and a golden radiance enveloped all of us.
"Deus det nobis fortitudinem." (God grant us strength.)
Andras's face twisted in rage, but the minions didn't wait; they charged at us with empty eyes.
I'm guessing mind control, but I can't be sure.
One minion suddenly appeared right in front of me; I swung my sword down from overhead with full force.
But Andras used the opening, materialized before me, and kicked. Hans leaped the same way and slashed his sword.
All he managed was a scratch.
"Get out of the way!" Victoria shouted.
Hans was trying to hold him off.
But he got hit too.
The closest one, Julius, jumped elsewhere, and a massive iceberg appeared above Andras.
It fell on him like it was proving gravity.
But Andras caught it like a child's toy.
"HAHAHAHA IS THAT ALL YOU'VE GOT!" he roared, but Julius—
Without pause, a magic circle formed in his hand: "EXPLOOOOSION!!" An explosion followed.
