It was like trying to fit a thread through a needle while running. Azaroth ignored the three of them and focused on his legs, but each time he put essence in different ways, he failed.
His thoughts spun. How did the Duskstalkers do it? If they concentrate their essence on their claws and at the same time able to work without making sounds, then there must be a trick he's missing.
"It's not working," Alex hissed. His legs were thickly covered in essence, and the ground under his legs was cracked.
Stallus tried to do it as she always did when she was fighting and put a wisp of essence on her legs, but apparently, it was too small to hold her actual weight.
Catena didn't say anything about it and continued to try, again and again, as the moving wall slowly pushed them.
