Waiting for the Perfect Opportunity

"Pull yourself together!" Warlord roared at the Pyromancer.

"Sorry Guildmaster, but I've lost control over my character!!" the Pyromancer cried out. He was shooting out all of his Skills without any regard to their cooldowns at his own allies. Creating chaos within their ranks.

"Calm down, it must be the Boss's Skill," Valentine chuckled. "I'll take care of this!"

Suddenly, Valentine's own body began bubbling and metamorphosing. His Legacy was the Metamorphosing Man. It provided him with enormous vitality and adaptability at the cost of damage. Still, as a Guardian, his sole purpose was to safeguard his allies and make his enemies focus fire on him so it was a perfect tradeoff.

Valentine applied his Legacy Skill onto his shield, turning it into an enormous shield that blocked the fireballs and torrents shooting toward his guild members.