Before the energy could even settle, three more detonations followed.
Knight's shadow dome collapsed inward and burst open like a collapsing star, releasing a surge of condensed darkness that ripped through the Ferans trapped inside.
Ragnar raised his club, slammed it forward, and a repulsive shockwave of silver force radiated outward, breaking bones and armor alike.
Lyrate's crimson mist condensed into her sword before she whispered a command and the blade exploded into a thousand crimson shards infused with Essence, each one slicing through space like shrapnel.
The combined force of the four detonations drowned the void in light and noise. When the shockwave cleared, dozens of Ferans floated lifelessly, their bodies torn or charred, while others staggered back bleeding, barely holding on.
Even Vynor and Princess Velaira were thrown off balance, their defenses cracked under the combined pressure.
