He wouldnt let them, the lich was almsot dead, but he understood what happened when this one got close to more souls.. He would reap them, regain strength.. He wouldn't allow that!
He roared!
"I WONT LET YOU!"
THU'UM!
He stomped his boot forward, the ground groaned under foot, skies trembled as he rocketed forward!
"He isnt your opponent Templar!"
Buer appeared above the templar, a white ire glaring down at him, Buer's movement imbued with a wavering blackish white tint.
Thu'Boom!
He struck the templar atop their helm, stopping them dead in a thunderous explosion!
Bael and Floyd rejoined the fight, both appearing on each side of Buer as they casted two spells
[Blood shard]
[Crimson drake]
A large cystraline shard formed next to Floyd, who threw it down!
Crack! The ground splintered under his strongest spell!
Whilst a crimson drakes head formed behind Bael, his own strong spell taking effect!
