Down on the main floor of the ruined cathedral, the frozen ground shook as waves of guardian monsters rushed the front lines.
"Out of my way, you big gargoyles!" Roan laughed wildly.
His long spear cut through the cold air, killing three frost golems in one smooth spin. He did not even use his Time power. His raw skill alone made him look like a fast blur. Right behind him, Damon kept his heavy shield planted in the stone, bracing his shoulder as sharp ice spikes fell from above.
A few yards away, a big pillar of light mana burst out.
Arthur moved with clean, perfect skill, his sword glowing like a small sun as he shattered a group of ice gargoyles into dust. Behind him, Amelia spun sharp water currents to keep the remaining beasts from surrounding them.
