High above the battlefield, far from the chaos that had engulfed Dredge at Erend's hands, Saeldir now faced off against Laston. King Gulben was still far behind, having been blasted away by the massive hand extending from Laston's cybernetic arm.
Saeldir gripped his staff tightly, using it as his primary weapon. With incredible speed, he conjured a barrier to deflect Laston's attacks before retaliating with precise bursts of magic from a safer distance, wary of any surprise abilities Laston might still have.
Laston gritted his teeth in frustration. There's no end to them. Even after blasting Gulben out of his way, now Saeldir stood in his path, relentlessly attacking and preventing him from fully healing or even having a moment to rid himself of the sword still embedded in his shoulder.
