A heavy tension filled the atmosphere as the battle between bird and humans had entered a new phase. With a vicious battle shriek, the Four-Winged Dark Crow swooshed around in the air in its berserk state, its body clad in its vile mystic power as it flapped its wings, hurling a few arcs of spiraling wild wind attacks towards its enemies.
"Everyone get behind me! Mystic Barrier Dome!"
Leya said as she adopted a combat stance, holding her staff before her as one of her hands faced forward with its palms open, a barrier then formed around her, Quon, and Illiak, who were both gathering power for an attack.
Bang! The dome-shaped barrier shook as the many different wind arcs crashed into it from above, some of the remnant energies seeping into the earth around it, as it sliced through like a knife through butter, crushing their surroundings.
"Her barrier grew stronger... is it always like this, or is it because she's under pressure?" Marius muttered as he observed from his position of the hill's summits. Still, as his thoughts reached here, his eyes flickered when he stared at Quon and Illiak with even more interest.
The Four-Winged Dark Crow couldn't get any angrier as it saw how easily its prey prevented its innate attack. Not bothering to hold back anymore, its body erupted with immense mystic power as it swooped from the air with its talons held outward; planning to crush them all together in one go.
Leya's face shrunk as she could feel the danger from the incoming attack; she shouted, "Guys, I won't be able to block this; hurry and take it down!"
Quon, who seemed to have gathered a large amount of mystic power, nodded as he firmly gripped a dazzling green arrow and nocked his bow in full.
"Illiak, I'm ready; it's all on you," Quon said, not daring to take his eyes from the incoming danger, swooshing down through the shrieking winds like a comet ready to hurl destruction.
"R-right," Illiak said a bit hesitantly as if one looked at him, they wouldn't see the look of a confident man but one full of uncertainty.
Leya gulped at this. She felt her heart racing, her sweat running from her forehead as she thought to herself, 'I... can I trust these guys?'
She wasn't anxious that Quon couldn't pull his end, but she was beginning to grove nervous when it came down to Illiak.
Caw! The savage cry of the crow sounded as it had now descended upon them, its giant talons swooshing towards the barrier with immense force, causing it to show signs of cracks due to the wind pressure.
"Hurry! Whatever you're doing, do it now!" Leya cried out in alarm.
Quon also had sweat running from his forehead, but he didn't dare to complain or take his eyes from the monster; he knew Illiak well and decided that he would trust him always.
Marius narrowed his eyes as he saw this; he held his arm forward, prepared to act. But at this time, he looked in surprise as he thought to himself.
"Oh, it looks like I underestimated them... or rather, that fellow."
With death staring him right in the face, Illiak felt as though time as stopped. He wasn't one to act out directly and would rather keep a low profile, even more so due to his meek and weak nature.
Yet, at this moment, though fearful of the incoming danger, he bit his lips tightly, his pale face turning even paler.
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