But she still stood tall, transforming into a blue giant, fighting under the command of the Golden and Molten Rock Master to buy time for the Wizards behind her.
Even the two surviving Second Rank Wizards were attacking the Divine with all their might, taking some of the pressure off Mill.
"Come on, foolish Divine, dare to fight me!" Cavendish yelled with a crimson face, constantly releasing various attacks from his hands.
The brilliant glow of witchcraft streaked through the air, but the Golden and Molten Rock Master didn't spare them a glance from beginning to end.
Those attacks, considered powerful among ordinary Wizards, often shattered from the mere aftershocks of the battle between the Divine and Mill before they even got close!
Cavendish did not show any signs of discouragement, continuing to shout furiously as he attacked!