Ignoring the changing color and element of the [Shield of Corvus], the adventurers kept on pressing by throwing their skills endlessly. For your information, a lot of them were not Slayers or yet to have any profession.
"Delmar, stop!" Marino suddenly grabbed Delmar's arm down.
"What!? What's wrong?" It was such a surprise for the old mer, especially since he was in the middle of swinging his cutlass.
"What do you mean what's wrong? Look!" Morino pointed at the shield dome. "That thing is made of ice and regenerating!"
"Ice…?" Delmar got his eyes opened wide after he realized. He was too focused on ending the lycan due to his fear that he didn't notice the change in the thing he was hitting.
The Admirals stopped attacking and saw all the advances the adventurers made were far from fruition. Some of them manage to crack those ice shields, but those things somehow kept on repairing themselves.
