At the same time, he raised his hands again to connect with the smaller constructs, but black threads intercepted his own strings and cut things away.
He gritted his teeth and gestured with his hands. Strings hung around him, warping the air and forming a shield around him like the wings of a giant monster.
All the attacks thrown at the shield got repaired immediately.
Serenthar turned towards the carriage, the shield turning translucent. "Vacuse, you really are as troublesome as they said. The last time the Black Accord was in Kragthar, it was you that foiled the plans we spent a lot on.
"Unfortunately, I was away on some delicate assassination work, but now I am here. I will show you the true might of just one Black Accord member! I will let you know why they call me the master of the battlefield!"
With that, he raised his two hands, and above his head, just above the shield, something began to form. It was a large beast the colour of old leaves, with countless legs.
