Meanwhile, in the hall of Glass Warriors...
[Hellfire Hammer!]
[Crushing Shell Strike!]
[Boulder Cutting Claw!]
Crash!
Shatter!
Schwing!
For the past five minutes or so, Olstenna, Lythero and Antonio were under attack.
The statues that gave the [Hall of Glass Warriors] it's name were coming to life one after the other and were relentlessly attacking in the way that only artificial warriors could.
This was both a good and bad thing.
Good in the sense that the attacks and movements of these glass warriors were incredibly predictable. It didn't matter how weird they looked or what weapons they wielded, all of these glass warrior statues mindlessly charged forward and swung their weapons in ways that were devastatingly heavy but also easy to dodge.
However, this was also a bad thing because it made the warriors present realize something important yet ominous about these glass warriors.
