Fortunately, Owen's assault was far from over.
The Seastar Trident spun in the air, then suddenly curved back.
Boswell had just looked up to see a flash of cold light darting towards him, emitting a startled cry as he lifted his wand in defense.
Indeed, he had just drawn his short wand, hoping to show Owen and his companions a splash of color.
The result was the trident, spinning through the air, slicing off the wand's tip along with his fingers!
Boswell screamed, something slipping from his grasp and falling off the back of the bird.
At that moment, Isaac's arrow was already on its flight, aimed straight at the strange bird's wings.
The creature was incredibly agile, flipping in the air with more grace than a kite.
However, Isaac anticipated its maneuvers, and his second arrow found its mark, embedding itself in the creature's bat-like wing.
