Black and thorny roots burst forth under the left Golem, wrapping around its legs with phenomenal constricting force. The bone monster collapsed, crushed by the power of the flora summoned by the elf's distress.
Lynn, for her part, displayed a deadly elegance. She did not move from her perch. She simply pointed her index finger toward the central Golem.
< Water Magic: Lances of the Eternal Sea >
Hundreds of high-pressure water javelins materialized in the sky before raining down on the monster. Each lance pierced the bone as if it were paper, methodically dismembering the creature until it was nothing more than a pile of inert debris.
Despite this local victory, the ordinary skeletons continued to surge in uninterrupted waves. The cooperation between the three women was fluid, Lynn orchestrating the movements like a conductor, Rosalinda healing the wounds as they appeared, and Noriah serving as a destructive spearhead.
