Chapter 126
"Warmongress, Sir Tom, Jace! On my count, you all switch!" Zen roared as he held out his hand. His sword shimmered into view while he quickly glanced up at an Aria, waiting for the perfect opening to attack.
Lyra had just blown up the beast's body when she heard Zen's shout.
'Huh? What is he blabbering about?' she thought, confusion flashing across her eyes. Before she could even dwell on it, more limbs surged her way. In a flash, she dove aside, narrowly escaping, while Tom was already battling countless limbs on his own.
A swift dash to the left avoided one strike, then he ducked under another limb aiming to cleave him in half. With a sharp pivot, Tom slashed his sword upward, clashing with the beast's limb and tearing it away with sheer force.