Time to Gather

The appearance of the four with the dragon flying next to Martha added great pain and anger to those inside the dome, especially Qara.

"What are they doing here? I thought they retreated?" Darako frowned.

Immediately, the two Champion mages began to make attacks, and even Martha began to shoot arrows. Puff's normal form had grown in size, and he was now slightly larger than a horse. It flew around the area, grabbed stoned and boulders, and hurled it towards the dark dome.

Gojirrah jumped and landed on the ground. He stood with a brave pose and leaned back.

"The Shade Lord is stupid!" Gojirrah shouted.

"Wyvern? More like, Why are you so stupid?!" He shouted again.

"The Shaman is flat-chested!"

"Sticks and stones may break my bones, but that necromancer is ugly!"

Again and again, Gojirrah made his relentless attacks and delivered words of poison at the Dark Dome.