Grim nodded with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. Shifting his gaze, he focused on the battle about to unfold.
Suddenly, an orange glow enveloped Gorg's hands. The long cloth he held started separating into numerous threads, hovering before him.
Orion and Sura were taken aback as the countless threads pierced the ground, disappearing deep into the soil.
Observing this scene, Tala's expression turned solemn. She tightly gripped her cutlass and ignited her gift, causing a vibrant green flame to erupt from her legs, scorching everything in its vicinity.
The air around her sizzled due to the intense heat of the green flames.
"I'm coming," Gorg declared with a smile as he firmly gripped his cutlass and adjusted his stance to charge forward. Instead of a direct charge, he utilized his gift, manipulating the threads that had descended into the soil.