Chapter 117 - Pyrrhic

"You prepared all this just to deal with the two of us? As expected of cowards! Using numbers to make up for lack of ability...!" exclaimed Aisha, sporting a battle-hungry expression as she positioned protectively in front of Azir at the top of the stepped pyramid. A barrage of Runescaster shells had bombarded them from multiple directions as they reached the center of the platform, creating an array of brightly colored explosions, but since they had known about the ambush well in advance, Azir was able to erect a robust magical barrier, albeit at the cost of nearly half his Mana.