After destroying the zombie dragons with Helliana and Lorem, Asura trembled.
His skin filled with tingles, and he felt a sense of danger. His head snapped around as if searching for something while his neck tingled with a shock of lightning.
"Dangerous! Helia, Lorem spread out!"
WOOSH—!
A massive green beam shot from the coast, thick and crackling with black energy—the necrotic blast howled as it shot past Asura's face.Out of sheer instinct, his body leaned away from the beam, a filthy scent of corruption assaulting his nostrils. Then he fell to the ground as pain pulsed throughout his body from the fall. He let out a groan while trying to understand what had happened.
'Did someone fire that at me...'
Asura bit his teeth together, and one-half of his wings melted from the beam. He was sure he would have died if that thing had directly struck him.
