Or rather, that was how things were supposed to go.
Hystar shared not only a tower-like bond with Thrud's Generals, but also a mind link. In the face of defeat, he had turned off the Static Field array and sent to the Divine Beasts the dimensional coordinates of the power core along with an SOS.
When Lith burst the door of the office open, he found several Divine Beasts waiting for him, though they were beaten and battered. The fight with the Council first and then with Vastor had drained their strength to the point that even Invigoration had a limited effect.
Yet they were all back to their best condition possible and coursing with the little Life Maelstrom they had left.
'For Phloria.' Lith and Solus thought in unison.
The limited space actually played to their advantage, making the enemy's numerical advantage of little relevance. Solus activated the Mouth which started to weave the academy-destruction spell on its own, requiring no focus on her side.
The runes formed as if someone was reading them from a parchment without even bothering to understand their meaning. At the same time, she unleashed the Furies' Flight while Lith cast Ruin all around himself.
He and Solus had the same energy signature so their respective spells didn't bother them or each other.
The Divine Beasts, however, weren't so lucky. Even with the Golden Griffon raising its floor and lowering the ceiling to protect them, the red-black fire still bit deep into their flesh.
The nine hammers of the Furies rode Ruin's storm, using its momentum to blast through the enchanted stone and pummel at the Generals.
Origin Flames clashed against Origin Flames into violent explosions, but while Solus only had to get back into her ring to escape the conflagration, the other Divine Beasts could only suffer more damage.
From there, Solus kept focusing on the Mouth and healing Lith so that once the smoke dissipated, he was back at full strength while the others were still shaken by the blast.
"I admit that you are full of tricks, but that's not enough. There's strength in numbers!" Iata said while conjuring hard-light constructs to both shield and heal her allies.
She moved into close quarters, using her claws and scorpion tail to perform attacks from opposite directions at the same time.
"I couldn't agree more." Trion came out of his Void Sigil, stabbing at the Sekhmet's side with a poison-coated healing dagger.
The light magic imbued in the blade closed the wound, draining Iata's stamina and spreading the poison through her system. It was a neurotoxin that blocked her nerves, paralyzing her.
For a Divine Beast who was a Light Master, it would take a few seconds with light fusion to cleanse the poison, but during those seconds she was slow and clumsy.
War had never forgiven nor forgotten the day of Phloria's death. The mourning blade hated every single one of Thrud's soldiers with a vengeance and expressed that hate through its edge.
It turned into many small blades that spun like a buzzsaw, cutting through the armor and ripping Iata's flesh off, leaving behind a hole so big that not even Invigoration could close it.
Many Divine Beasts tried to stop Lith but one of his Demons emerged from a Sigil, poisoning them every time. War needed but one small opening to cut down their heads and numbers.
When they were about to surround him, Solus emerged as well, sucker-punching them from impossible angles or dishing out spells that not even Life Vision could predict.
"Just keep him away!" They raised a Spirit Wall that sealed Lith on the opposite side from the power core.
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