Trauma (3)
Rysa's eyes narrowed as she glared at the confident Hero. She immediately felt that something was wrong with this situation. She leapt from Yul's shoulder and instantly returned to her phoenix form. As she flapped her majestic wings, dozens of fireballs began to rain down towards the man in emerald armour.
Seeing that Rysa had taken action without saying anything, Yul swung his hammer towards the Hero with all his might. Spikes of Earth erupted from the ground in a collision course with the Hero. However, in the next moment, both Yul and Rysa were stunned beyond belief.
Both of their spells were suddenly forcefully cancelled before they reached the target. The man stopped in his tracks, and with a loud sigh, tilted his head to gaze to the side.
"Zornok, what's the meaning of this? I arrived here first, so these two are mine." Terrell cast a casual look over the youthful Hero who just emerged from the crowd a little away from him.