*Bam!*
The astral beam smashed into Ezra's ice wall, pushing him backwards as it sought to engulf him whole.
Gritting his teeth, Ezra continuously reinforces the ice barrier but his energy reserves were quickly drying up.
'I may have underestimated it too much...!' Ezra thought.
Perhaps distracting it on his lonesome wasn't such a good idea.
'Zydrax, any ideas?!'
[I'm already on it] Zydrax hastily responded.
As seconds passed, under the constant bombardment of the astral beam, Ezra's ice wall inevitably began to crack.
'Zydrax, could you hurry up a little!'
He was not responded to. As the ice wall cracked even further, Ezra saw a figure race towards the astral beast.
The head officer!
"Take this, you mangy beast!"
Changing stances, the head officer threw the spear in his grip, launching it towards the beast's exposed head.
