The battlefield immediately turned into a storm of destruction again in no time. The four Dragonborns fought in the shadow of the towering monolith as wave after wave of undead and stone constructs surged forward.
The cracked earth trembled beneath their feet as the tower's army seemed endless. Each fallen monster will immediately be replaced by another rising from the cracked ground or the blackened bones scattered around it or from the tower itself.
Krono waded through the horde like a golden tempest. His attacks shattered through stone and bone alike, sending shockwaves that split the ground.
But now the enemies were changing as well. Several of the humanoid giants raised their rusted weapons high and runes glowing across the corroded metal. Aura of Magic power ignited around their weapons and the next swing released blasts of concussive energy that struck Krono's chest, forcing him to slide back several meters.
