The goblins' numbers dwindled, their war cries grew more chaotic, frantic even. The trio had finally united into an umbral of synchronity, moving like a single target, rather than three individual targets, who wouldn't get anything done.
Elesch still leads the pack, slicing through more nets with her rapier. The black aura surrounding her rapier grew darker; each cut was now able to remove a goblin from existence, into the Void, where it died right away. Though by doing so, a large chunk of her mana and energy faded away. But she kept at it.
Adam tore through from the right side, his claws ripping through goblin flesh easily. He caught every rattle, every twitch of a muscle, reporting it to Elesch and Nova right away.
