The three attacked simultaneously.
Wind blades sliced toward his neck. A sword whispered through the air aimed at his spine.
Kael didn't turn. He didn't need to.
His mana flared outward. Gravity Push.
BOOM.
A wave of gravitational force exploded from his body in all directions. The wind blades shattered. The earth spikes crumbled. The sword-wielding servant — Maren — was launched backward, her feet skidding across the dirt road as she struggled to maintain her balance. The other two fared no better, sent tumbling through the air before crashing into the side of a wooden building.
CRASH.
Planks splintered. Dust billowed.
Kael's hands came together in a single fluid motion — index and middle fingers crossed at the wrists. Dark energy swelled between his palms, crackling with phantom lightning.
"Dark Summon: Shadow Serpent."
