The battlefield erupted into chaos once more as the Kraken unleashed its fury. Tentacles smashed into platforms, sending waves crashing and adventurers scrambling to hold their ground. But amidst the chaos, a rhythm began to emerge—a familiar, almost instinctual synergy between Elara and Lucavion.
Elara steadied herself, gripping her staff tightly as frost magic flickered faintly around her. She couldn't afford to push her core too hard, not in her unstable state. But she didn't need overwhelming power—what she needed was precision.
"Keep it simple, Elara!" Lucavion's voice cut through the din, sharp and commanding. He darted past her, his blade slicing cleanly through a smaller tentacle that had lunged toward the group. "Focus on slowing it down and binding the tentacles!"
She nodded, her breath steadying as she channeled her magic.
「Frost Chains」 (2-star spell)
