CHAPTER 293
The strikes of lightning collided with the beast, but strangely, it did little to nothing to affect it.
'Right. Lightning is weak to Earth.'
«Dumbass,» Bruce commented inwardly with a snark.
Shiiing—!
He turned around to see Trisha retrieve her sword, which was now completely encased with ice.
She was standing directly behind him, blocking a heavy scythe that he had already noticed was speeding toward his exposed back.
The ground rumbled violently beneath their feet, and bursting out of the earth were a dozen sharp earth spikes.
Trisha moved almost akin to a blur.
She didn't wait for Ray to act; she executed the defense herself.
Her sword streaked through the air, colliding with each of the rising spikes.
She deflected each and every one of them like they were nothing, sending them crashing back to the ground while Ray darted toward the beast, who mistakenly thought that the kids were distracted.
