When Lith perceived that Final Eclipse had reached its limit, he made it explode, turning the dome into several small tornados of black fire aimed in the opposite direction from which the enemy spells had come.
The mages who had moved from their original position saved their lives while the others were turned into charred flesh.
"Stop his spellcasting!" The general used an air magic spell to amplify his voice and be heard despite the boom. "Buy time for our mages and fight until your last breath!"
If quality didn't work, they would swarm him in numbers. A plan that might have worked if Lith hadn't already finished casting Mjolnir.
Suddenly, the ground below the soldiers' feet became soft like sand, and several holes opened in the ground. Where hard rock had been until a second ago, now there were several holes.
The black knight plunged the crimson bastard sword into the ground and from it came a spell that defied logic.