Overplayed Hand (1)
Sylas' stride lengthened, and the depth of color in his eyes seemed to deepen. However, he was distinctly aware that, other than the beasts on the battlefield, everyone seemed to be focused on something else.
The Great Celestial Wall trembled, and beams of light began to pierce the skies.
Then, all at once, three figures appeared.
They were tall, two of them well over two meters. Though their bodies were slender, they were packed with power and explosiveness, as though every one of their muscle fibers was worth double that of a human's. The bluish-grey skin that adorned their bodies and the scales that beaded across their chests and centered on their foreheads seemed particularly reflective even against the will of the clouded skies above.
Clypsians.
Three of them.
And their power was no joke.
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[Elyndor Coralspire (FFF+)]
[Level: 9]
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[Physical: 1122]
[Mental: 1248]
[Will: 995]