The paling figures of the large, and bountiful trees formed a massive, pale fist that cast a darker shade on the gathered than the unconquerable night above.
Its size was no doubt astonishing, but what threw everyone off, especially Skullius, was the vibrant energy stowed within it.
It was mind-boggling!
When the fist creaked as it rose, and then fell with atrocious speed and force, for a moment, it was as though ten Incandescent Stagers with vibrant blue mana cores had leapt down from the sky, nothing but terribly aggressive intent registering from their presence!
The fist caused the ground to rumble before it reached its two targets – both of whom were surrounded by alert guards. Its threat level was a marvel in its own right.
However...
Only one from the ten Sif combatants moved, a redhead with chubby cheeks.