"AAARRRGH!" Guissepo was blasted away. It was miracle that he had managed to make it out with only a chunk of his ribs torn off. The same wasn't true for the Drakkens he had allied with to defend Cogent Stark Order, though. Once he'd made known that the safety of Pherdanta's Territory was threatened, the Drakkens – being semi-autonomous beings – had rushed to help him.
Unfortunately, all of them had paid dearly for it.
Their bodies, partially overlapped because of the number of enemies involved in the conflict, were easily blown through by an outrageous attack from a pissed off General of Boron. One of the Drakkens had lost its head, and the others spotted great, ovular orifices on their torsos from which mana began to flake out, deconstructing them slowly. The bizarre attack responsible for this had tracked through all these creatures before bashing into Pherdanta's Territory and causing it to collapse.
