"Wind Shot!" Elara exploited a sudden angle where the barrier did not cover, three arrows piercing through one of the guns, rendering it useless.
"Vortex…" Marcus suddenly exploded in flames, the tentacles released from him as he freed himself.
The Elites shot as they retreated, but one found themselves tripping over a shadow, and the other found ice in its leg.
No longer could they avoid the rushing Valeria, so they combined their barriers to brace for impact once more. They suddenly caught a glimpse of someone to their right.
Their eyes widened in disbelief.
How dare this weak mage teleport right next to us? A few quick shots and it's over!
Though they itched to kill him, they ignored the weak mage to focus on defending themselves from the powerful Knight.
A swift stream of light magic flew through the air. It was completely ignored. Surely, the Wings Elite reasoned, it would stop at their armor, or merely cause a bit of damage?
