"Greetings, Lord Karl. Are the pets misbehaving?" One of the identical group of horrors asked.
"No, these assholes attacked them. They even went after a hatchling."
Immediately, the eyes of the Lesser Watchers narrowed, the void black orbs turning into barely visible slits.
And then, they attacked.
Blasts of Arcane energies, the Fundamental Rule of Mana Manipulation made manifest, tore through the closest ranks of Templars. Then, one of them got the idea to use [Randomize] on his attacks, and what had simply been direct attacks turned into something so much worse.
Vines came out of the ground to entangle and tear apart enemies, the ground exploded, sending Immortal Rank shards of earth magic out like land mines, and tearing winds battered barriers, while the five gigantic horrors stormed through the battlefield.
Before stopping to wave to Merrick.
"And there it is, the reason that our God said that Karl could not have a baby dragon." The Legend sighed.
