Henry lifted a hand toward the sky.
Instantly, streaks of white light rained down like falling swords, spearing through one red bird after another in rapid succession.
Light-type ability—Rain of Light.
Henry finally had real AoE. For the first time in forever, he looked like he belonged in a group fight.
Next to him, Sean clenched his fist and threw a punch straight up.
A massive, translucent energy fist formed in midair, then slammed into a cluster of red birds—
They burst apart on impact, bodies snapping and scattering.
Special-type—solidified energy.
Sean had finally gotten a ranged attack too, and it wasn't some weak poke. It hit like a truck.
Ethan watched, impressed… then turned, waiting for Chris to join in.
Chris just stood there, looking awkward as hell, hands basically useless.
Ethan blinked, then kicked on True Sight to check him.
A second later, he sighed and shook his head.
Of course.
