Zane was everywhere at once. His knives, thrown with precision, embedded themselves in the gargoyles' joints, slowing their jerky movements. When one got too close, his short sword quickly hacked it apart.
Kris, meanwhile, served as protection. His flaming spear traced wide arcs, repelling the attackers and breaking their charges.
The tip of his spear released a compact fireball that exploded in the center of the two magma golems, sending them flying in pieces. He covered Zane's blind spots, parrying a claw that could have pierced straight through with a powerful rotating staff strike that pulverized the creature's limb.
The black blade was barely visible, a shadow that sliced through the light and tore apart, no need for flashy explosions.
An epic gargoyle tried to bypass him through the air to attack Isabella from behind. Kaiser simply raised his left hand.
