Crack! Crack! Crack!
A series of lightning bolts struck straight down!
Dorian Cook shielded Sutton, taking all the damage!
"Sutton, you straight man! Even if I betrayed the empire, is this how you treat a woman?"
Dorian Cook wailed continuously, but Sutton completely ignored him. Instead, he twisted his body, flinging Dorian Cook from in front of him to behind him!
A series of white lights rained down as if for free, crackling as they smashed, forcing Dorian Cook into a half-dead state.
If it were an ordinary person, three bolts of thunder would have been enough to finish them off.
Even though Dorian Cook belonged to the Undead Tribe, he had little energy left.
He couldn't die, but the living torture he was enduring was more than most could bear.
Taking advantage of the spiritual power being absorbed by the ten pillars, Sutton swung his sword!
Crack!
One of the pillars was struck by the sword light but did not shatter; instead, it emitted a strong white glow!
