Infernal Presence

A few minutes had gone by since the Inferno Tyrant launched its retaliation against them, and the damages were already far beyond what they could imagine. 

"My shield's durability is dwindling at a rapid rate." One of the Gun Knights said in desperation, clearly anxious about the shield breaking down at this critical juncture.

The intense heat of the Inferno Tyrant was displayed crystal clear to them. 

The durability of their shields decreased with each passing second. 

What they were afraid of was not losing their shield, but losing the very protection that was shielding them from the molten fireballs and other searing projectiles. 

"No need to worry about your shield's durability. The boss's attack will stop in another 3 seconds. Afterward, there is an interval of cooldown where we will have the chance to unleash another round of offensive stance." Xu Feng calmly told the group.