Nysa's calm voice cut through the tension. "Thy survival dependeth on wisdom, not brute strength. Use thy minds, mortals."
"Thanks for the advice, Lady Nysa," Pyris said dryly. He didn't want to use so much of his energy on these less powerful creatures when he didn't know what awaited him near the Blood Chalice location.
It was better to finish these off quickly, the next moment, Pyris released the hold on the wraiths.
The moment did, the frozen wraiths lugged at him, chaos erupted anew.
The air pulsed with an ominous hum as the wraiths surged forward, their claws glowing with malevolent energy. The uneven terrain made every step a gamble, and the jagged spikes bursting unpredictably from the ground ensured that no one could stand still for long.
