The consecutive strikes sounded as three strong punches landed on Alex's body, then he was grabbed again and slammed against the ground once more. At this point, he was barely holding on to consciousness; his body was damaged so much that he could barely feel pain anymore.
The fourth crystal broke as the pot absorbed one more dark pulse attack. Cracks began to form on the pot, and the only crystal left on it, too, began shattering violently.
This was when Alex felt a few magical energies coming towards him. With a sigh of relief, he pointed his hand towards the sky as he launched a small thunder attack in the air to announce his location.
"There it is! Get ready to engage in the battle." A hundred meters from the ongoing battle, the four mages pulled their swords out, enhancing them with magical energy, and each one of them started to cast spells beforehand.
Alex, with a desperate smile on his face, quickly ran towards the mages.