Aidan and Sofiel were in a stand-off against the three green goblins.
"Let's kill them."
These monsters were weak and Aidan believed he could cleave their necks in a second, but he wanted Sofiel to use her power.
She must have been so excited and couldn't wait to use her staff.
"Sofiel, you do the honor."
Sofiel hesitated, but nodded and stepped forward. "I am sorry, you guys. But we have to keep moving forward."
She raised her staff high, purple energy rushed through, lighting all the wind shapes on the staff, and then she pointed at the goblins.
The goblins detected the threat but rushed forward instead of retreating. It seemed they realized that Sofiel was a magician and vulnerable at close range.
They were kinda smart. But they didn't account for Aidan on the side.
Not that he needed to lift a finger.
A thick powerful wind rushed out of the staff, they morphed into the form of dragons and then weaved through the air before blasting into the goblins.
