The pressure around Saryx sharpened, and the light compressed into a thin, deadly point.
SWOSH!!!
Another blast erupted.
Alex and Mingyue moved as one.
Mingyue cut a purple line, then another, she tore a rift wide enough for both of them.
Alex grabbed her wrist and stepped through with her.
The beam chased them across the clearing like a sweeping blade.
Every time it passed, the land behind them vanished into powder and smoke, leaving a smooth scar that still hissed with violent energy.
Alex's grip tightened on his warhammer.
'Since it disperse all my formation and any type of energy...'
He made a decision.
Alex raise his hand and threw the warhammer straight at Saryx's back.
It spun like a falling star, runes flashing across the hammer head as it cut through the air.
Saryx turned his head.
He shifted one step, and the edge of his breath grazed the hammer.
The warhammer did not explode. It did not crack.
