Elite (2)

Sylas' gaze flashed. This team was too cohesive. Not only were they too good at working together, but their knowledge of this world far surpassed his own. He could already see that Aerwyna had come to understand several of his weaknesses in a single false exchange.

He had seen others negate his telekinesis before, so he knew that it was possible. Licius had done it, for example. But this was an even higher form of exactly that.

Even if everyone didn't have telekinesis, everyone had Will. Within certain parameters, and given the right circumstances, so long as they could set their own battlefield, their Will could circumvent and supersede his own.

The three shieldmen were combining their Wills and Aether to counter Sylas' telekinesis, and as though that wasn't bad enough, they had the ability to work off one another's Skills, actually using what was originally a defensive Skill, and turning it into an offensive one.