Nasir, clad in magma armour and with his spear raised, charged forward at the line of intruding Arcanists. Roaring, his heavy footsteps thumped against the sandstone floor, twirling his spear in front of him. Spell after destructive spell crashed against him, either blocked by his spear, or stripping away parts of his armour.
This had been more or less the Maghreb trio's singular strategy since starting this battle. After al, they were up against a group of only Arcanists. Although their spells, especially combined, were monstrously powerful, they would not be able to stand up for long against Nasir and Zohran in close-quarters.
So, the Maghreb trio acted like a wave, constantly crashing against the invader's blanket of spells in the hope of breaking through. It was a battle of endurance, to see if the invaders would run out of power before the trio succumbed to their exhaustion and wounds.
This time however, things were different. Nasir was charging alone.
