PoV Cameron
The sole reason a mana storm didn't form was the presence of a figure the folks called a saint; his ability was to gather mana around his body and manifest it as wings made out of fire as well as white armor decorated with blue feathers.
Because of the intense amount of focus his technique required, he was essentially a sitting duck that couldn't move nor be bothered, or else the released pressure would explode, unleashing even more chaos than a simple mana storm.
The army of flesh golems was just a distraction; the Jaguar could see through their petty trick. Various extremely fast assassins had split up and were causing as much chaos as possible to divert the eyes of the warriors and get to the saint.
"You're not fooling me!" I shouted as I gave the command to the jaguar to open up its chest and shoot a powerful cannon from a bunch of cannons hidden within it and shoot down the assassin headed towards the saint.
