As Kael rained down destruction on the battlefield, the other three members of the party were left with the two to do the remaining mimics.
Whooosh!
The wind howled as a gale burst out of Jasmine's palms, sending her hair and clothes in a spiral.
Eurus lifted his hands to prevent debris from entering his eyes as the wind tore forward, colliding with a mimic with a violent whisper.
Yet, the mimic was unfazed. The attack had only managed to push it a few steps back, the monster completely unharmed.
Jasmine gritted her teeth and released another violent gust.
In front of them was a minotaur. Two pointed horns, gleaming red eyes, and a body that looked adapted for pulling out trees—from their roots.
Eurus frowned, breathing heavily as he glanced to the left.
"This girl…"
Clang!
