"You have fought well for a human, but that's not enough." The Bastet lunged a flurry of attacks at the Spirit Barrier that Raagu had hastily erected, each strike delivering a spark of Thunder Soul to one of the array's focus points and tearing it apart.
"Sometimes, surrender is not cowardice, woman. It's wisdom." Akhton consumed little strength while hitting a fixed target, whereas the human representative consumed a lot of mana to keep the magical formation from crumbling. "There's no honor in a pointless death."
"There's no honor in following a madman either!" Feela finally defeated her last opponent and rushed to help Raagu. "I don't know who you are, but I'm sure the Bastet bloodline won't let this slide!"
Her battle claws sparked with emerald energy as she charged them with a spell, ready to be unleashed the moment their blades slipped past Akhton's guard.
