Moragas stayed silent for two breaths, a low growl rumbling in his throat. "Damn it, you're all lunatics! Always picking on an old man like me? Fine! Let's do this!"
With that, Moragas turned and jumped onto a bone dragon, leading all seven bone dragons flying into the distance.
The enemy's presence was closing in fast.
The first Demigod stepped into Violet's line of sight.
His body shimmered with the ripples of space laws. Trailing behind him were a dozen space chains, each tip pulsing with heavy space energy.
Quickly, two more Demigods appeared behind him.
One was wrapped in crackling lightning, while the other had Frost crawling across the ground beneath his feet.
Violet felt the pressure around her double. Without a word, she gripped the Staff of Creation and the Bow of Destruction tighter.
