Kaelen, Lila, Eldric, Kelvin, and Magnus darted across the battlefield, desperately trying to avoid the relentless, invisible barrage of attacks.
Each attack came from nowhere—one moment the air was still, and in the next, a devastating force would explode out of thin air.
"Tch!" Kaelen gritted his teeth as he barely parried an unseen strike, his arms going numb from the impact.
Kelvin was forced to use his darkness to form barriers, but each one was shattered almost instantly.
Lila kept creating layers of frost armor, yet each attack cracked through them before she could reinforce them.
Magnus roared in frustration, swinging wildly at the air, his bestial aura surging, but he hit nothing.
"We can't even fight back!" Magnus cursed, slamming his fist into the ground in frustration.
Kaelen clenched his jaw.
This wasn't a battle anymore.
It was a slow execution.
