The sudden shift on the battlefield also brought the wizards watching from the Alchemy Research Institute to a halt.
In just a brief moment of one or two seconds, they had witnessed Arno swinging his great sword, cleaving Lynn in two, then set ablaze by spreading flames, and ultimately blown to pieces by Pulson casting Divine Arts...
Could it be that their enemies were fighting amongst themselves?
Yoland and the others were somewhat baffled at first, but they were certain of one thing: it was now two against one, and they had a significant advantage...
Surrounded by Lynn and Rafael, Pulson's face grew increasingly grim, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, only to feel as though he had bumped into an iron wall behind him.
Pulson turned his head sharply, only to discover that Edwell, clad in a red-gold robe and wearing an iron mask, had appeared behind him at some unknown time.