"Dimension Gate!" Cynthia growled from the crater in the colosseum's wall.
Unconcerned with a counterattack, the woman summoned a wall of purple, warping space, marbling with black behind it.
A white warp gate opened up 100 feet in the air.
Without a time limit, the gate made an insurmountable barrier, protecting the woman unless Shiloh ran from the sides.
It was only a stopgap, but it sealed her fate. Unable to see, Cynthia didn't notice Shiloh collecting pillows at lightning speed.
Shiloh began throwing the pillows into the warp gate with surreal force within seconds.
Once the first one hit the white gate—
Thud!
A small rumble shook the stadium as it sent the elf crashing into the wall.
Once the first pillow crashed into Cynthia's skull, she understood she was done for.
Three more hit her instantly; she tried to dodge, but it was worthless.
Her vision became hazy, and she released the Dimension Gate due to a lack of concentration.