Fated weakness
Ninth transmitted all she learned to her teammates telepathically. And once they understood her, a flicker of hope was finally regained in their eyes.
The prismatic dragon once again shined with the luster equivalent to the strengths of six Specialist-level Saviors, surprising the Malificient queen and her horde.
It followed up this rejuvenation by spreading its wings out and roaring to the skies, conjuring with it a large dark cloud that seemed to rumble and shake.
Then, after a few seconds, it started raining.
But it wasn't water that was falling down in drops, it was small prismatic fire droplets!
That wasn't the only one they used. The dragon raised its hands, conjuring an invisible giant hand that scooped up thousands upon thousands of Canzers in the ground and pushed them together into a single space. The weak Canzers couldn't handle the invisible hands' powers and simply died under the pressure.