Everyone regrouped themselves, getting into a good position where they knew they could carry out the orders given to them by Lyrian. The three main fighters at the front, Lyrian, Spade, and Leon, dashed closer to the bird which was floating in the air, 20 feet higher than it was before.
"Don't stop for even a second! Attack!"
Lyrian shouted as the two followed his route. He jumped across pillars, eventually leaping from the top of them towards the bird. As he neared the Pheon, Lyrian gripped his blade tightly and Enhanced his arms with mana. He gritted his teeth together so hard that mana began to spew from his lips.
His eyes opened wide, fierce and determined, were locked onto their target. Even though he was ferociously involved, he forced his mind to still focus as much as possible on remaining calm until the very last moment.
