A whip snapped right by my side, the sound as it hit the ground almost deafened me. The ground trembled, and Vixia's power poured from the spot hit by the whip like a fountain, forming a large umbrella above us.
"It won't last long!" Vixia's voice sounded. I shot her a quick glance, only to see her clash with a few Ereth soldiers. Despite being outnumbered three to one, she was masterfully navigating the battle, keeping them quite far from both her and Mother.
"Go!" Fetheion shouted, pointing at the inquisitors. "I'm right behind you!"
I didn't hesitate. I stretched my wings wide, and as soon as I found an opening through the barrage of spells, I leapt into the air.
Above me, the fighting continued without any signs of slowing down, and below me, I could see Fetheion hook an arrow and shoot. My large, feathery wings carried me to the inquisitors, though as soon as they noticed me, I became the target of their spells.