The crack widened as Korrath's eyes darted towards the slippery assassin.
He couldn't focus on him though because riding the momentum that Kaelin just set in motion, Soren quickly slammed his Emberblade into the gap and leaned, even as Harrick set his spear butt and shoved with all his weight at the same time.
Against one of them, maybe Korrath's extremely durable armor would have held. Against two, it would have also likely held.
But against three? That was the breaking point.
And still, that was not all as leaving nothing to chance, Mira charged, rapidly closing the distance to them before placing her palm on both of their backs, pouring will and power into their arms.
The gap in Korrath's chest plate stretched wider to his despair, right until something under it glowed bright and ugly.
And that was when Torren came down like a falling bell.
He timed it to perfection.
