Nikolai forced her to wait until he'd gathered them first, desperate to keep Sarah safe, he instantly leapt into the air, splitting into three bodies. He empowered one with ice, the other empowered by fire, using the Tepes clan's blood art.
The air felt like blades tearing across his cheeks as he dropped from twelve feet in the air, his hand grasping the heaven-slaying spear overhead.
"Nikolai?!"
Sarah shouted his name, but he was already focused on the battle. Below him were more than a thousand bone saints and other atrocities.
They didn't just wait for him to fall. The bone saints lifted their arms as sharp bones snapped free and shot into the air at his three clones.
BANG!
With a flash of fire, Brunhilde blew the skull of a bone saint into pieces.
"Open fire, don't disappoint our boss now."
