Looking at the impending clash between Very Sighed and the Undead Quadridine, I felt my lips twitch involuntarily.
Didn't I just tell them that the swords were enchanted? Of course, I knew what enchantments they had, but I swear to god I warned them.
Why did Ghush and Pulvir still charge in like that?
The leader wasn't as rational and calm as I thought.
I couldn't help but sigh.
Wait… sigh?
Was that the reason why they named themselves that?
—BOOM!
"Leader!"
Just as I expected, the adventurer party instantly met with difficulty.
—[Hear me, O' ever-present vitality of the world! Embrace my wounded comrade!]
A steady stream of vitality poured into Pulvir's body, mending his burns as he raised his gauntlet shields to meet the Quadridine's swords.
Fire and Earth enchantments collaborated to create magma, deforming the surroundings and creating a disadvantage for both sides.
