Warlock Ch 98. Rank F
Fenrith leaped forward, his powerful jaws clamping down on the Guardian's neck, dealing a crushing blow as he tore through its armor.
[Molten Guardian] took 200 damage.
The Guardian fell with a heavy crash, its flames sputtering out as its form dissolved into nothingness.
Damian turned his attention to the remaining two servants, his heart pounding with determination. The Void Wraith and Stormbeast were weakened, but they weren't out yet. He tightened his grip, ready for the final push.
"Alright, team," Damian called, his voice steady as his eyes flashed with fierce determination. "Let's finish this together."
The Void Wraith and Stormbeast, though battered, still had fight left in them, but Damian was ready to end this.
