[Ice Spikes]
A biting chill condensed into countless sharp ice spikes. White frost crystallized in the air as they shot toward the city wall.
At the same time, the assembled goblin Shamans also began casting their magic, summoning swarms of venomous insects to charge forward.
The Poisonous Sting Bees were already lying in wait, fully prepared. They lowered their heads in unison, using their mouthparts to break open the Magic Leaves they wore.
In the next instant, a multitude of deep, earthy-yellow lights flared to life before the city wall. They combined to form a massive barrier that enveloped the outpost's entire front, protecting everything within.
Gromg's ice spikes slammed into the barrier, but only managed to create a ripple of Magic Power and a few fissures before shattering violently, like waves crashing against a reef.
"What?!"
Gromg couldn't help but cry out, his face a mask of disbelief.
"Heh! What did I tell you?"
