Out of Options (Part 1)
Dozens of Liches appeared at the dimensional coordinates Lith had provided, outside the Static Field array's area of effect.
They were split into seven-man units and they all held one or more complex magical tools.
"How did you get here so fast?" Lith was flabbergasted.
"The speed of a Lich is directly proportional to her own interests, kid." Rhan the Naga Lich said. "You better get at a safe distance from here. We seem to be boned beyond salvation already. Pun intended."
She rattled her skeletal body to highlight the concept, annoyed that he wasn't laughing at her brilliant joke.
Each group of undead unleashed one Silverwing's Annihilation with body casting while they used their diagnostic instruments to collect as much data possible on the Golden Griffon in the hope to replicate it.