Now that Dame and Liam were together, the battlefield shifted for them. They had made their decision, rather quickly, in fact. Instead of charging toward the center where Raze and the Grand Magus clashed, they went around the Underside, helping anyone who was still fighting.
Both of them understood a simple truth:
Even if they were strong, even if they had powerful items, they would not be much help in a direct confrontation with the Grand Magus.
Even Liam, with a sword that could cut through anything, had struggled tremendously against a single masked Cerebus member. If that had given him trouble, then the one who commanded all of them,
He could only imagine what sort of tricks that man had up his sleeve.
Despite that reality, Liam still wore a mischievous grin as he dodged a fireball that zoomed past his face. He leaned back with a laugh, pushed his body forward, and kneed a mage straight in the stomach, lifting him off the ground before tossing him into another attacker.
