Upon catching the King of Ravens' lance, Hound of Ruin was met with a tremendous amount of force, which then immediately transferred to the surroundings in the form of a shockwave.
BOOM!
The radius of twenty to thirty metres around them was blown back; dust flying into the air, men and machines being pushed back, the ground cracking as the two Patriarchs radiated a heavy amount of mana.
Staring into the King of Ravens' eyes through his visor, Orvane gripped the man's lance tightly—remaining steadfast as the shockwave failed to push him back.
"Such a simple attack, King of Ravens." Orvane's other hand clenched into a fist, "Have you grown rusty or too optimistic!?"
Readying to throw a punch that would obliterate the Nightaven Patriarch, Hound of Ruin raised his fist. But when he did, he was suddenly assaulted by four other enemy mages—each emitting the aura of a Tier 4, but on a much weaker scale compared to the King of Ravens.
