Hugo watched Percy get swallowed into the ground and considered giving up and just jumping out of the window behind him.
Things were out of control.
Strangely enough, the walls and floors weren't absolutely eviscerated by the movements and attacks of the powerhouses in here. The only person in the room that seemed capable of even affecting the room was the Rank 4 Spiritmancer, Lethel.
And even then, he barely left burn marks on the ground and just managed to keep sparks of his flames going for fire-shifting.
In the meantime, Hugo was barely keeping up with someone nearly as fast as Thalos. Griffon appeared in front of him, white wings glowing behind him, mercilessly swinging with his two morning stars.
The spiked steel balls came down on Hugo in a flurry of black, two strikes trying to smash his skull in and the other trying to disembowel him.
He jumped back to save his head. But Griffon had the advantage while he dodged and swung the morning stars at his stomach.
