Cormac raised his hand and water whipped out in arcing streams, so fast it was streak of silver. The blue shields didn't stand a chance.
The attack cut through their metal armors as if it was made of mud. Blood and body parts flew through the air. They didn't even manage to scream.
But that attack didn't get all of them so Cormac used his hand like a whip. The giant water snapped out like storm, stone cracked and armour twisted.
"Bastard..." The Bloodscion muttered as she seek cover. She bit her lips and her eyes hardened as she watched her people fall. She would never forgive those behind this.
But in front of the wave is one man. Luc Reginald. He's one of the few people who has managed to reach tier five. But most people don't know how terrifying he could be since he didn't get to fight that often.
