The energy burst reached quite away from his body, and when the distance finally passes a few meters, there was a mark left by it. Two, three meters, or maybe slightly more, tall pretorians wearing heavy armor, massive shields, and spears.
They looked like made of golden dust, and each had a lot of draconic symbols on them. Their armor, but especially the heavy round shields.
As they appeared, my son took a single step forward, before leaping in the air, and landing heavily in front of Aaden, who dodged to the side but was then chased after the pretorians, who followed Leonel's footsteps. They attacked without wasting any time, swinging their weapons, and trying to smash whim with their shields.
