After unleashing giant beams of pure white mana from his eyes, the floating monk instantly lost consciousness, his body shutting down from suddenly being drained.
"Dave!" Liora called out.
She thrust her hand forward, constructs already forming mid-air to catch him. Rowan reacted just as quickly, vines and plant constructs surging upward to intercept his fall.
But neither of them reached him first.
Swoosh!
A pink blur streaked across the sky.
In an instant, Seraphina appeared beneath Dave, catching his limp body effortlessly before landing lightly on a nearby floating island. She placed him down gently, her usual confident expression replaced with something more serious.
"Not bad," was all she said.
As impressive as it was, it definitely had its downsides.
But he was alive, which was all that mattered, and the destruction they had caused was catastrophic.
