The dark hall became a frenzied battlefield at that moment, Dragon Breath and the Blade of Fury crisscrossing through the air. Yogg-Saron was powerful! But his attackers were no weaker.
Especially that silver figure crashing down from the sky amid boundless light-even the previously fearless Old God felt an imminent threat at that moment!
The Magic God Isiset poured her magic into Dick's body, and a phantomlike purple blade of light swiftly enveloped the already searing blade of the Paladin's Greatsword of Order. This was the tremendous power born of the combined blessings of the magic Creator and the Aspect of the Blue. Wherever the blade passed, tiny black fissures remained. Even space was sliced apart.
The Destruction God Sethes's darkness was deeper than the darkness surging around them. Beyond the Six Wings of Holy Light on the Paladin's back, another layer of black, flickering light and shadow appeared, disrupting everything and annihilating everything. The tentacles and spells hurtling toward Dick were silently devoured the instant they touched it.
The Life God Ammunae's green ribbons of light coiled around Dick's body. Sensing an extreme threat, Yogg-Saron's endless tentacles shot skyward from the densely packed ground within the encirclement, like a forest of dark spears thrusting out of the earth. The tentacles split apart and spun, their hideous bone spurs wreathed in all manner of corrosive magic, as though they meant to pierce straight through the falling Paladin.
Wrapped in those green ribbons of light, under the fullest protection of the three Life Controllers-Ammunae, Freya, and Alexstrasza-Dick plunged into the forest of sharp, twisted tentacles like a silver meteor falling into darkness. He cleanly tore through the countless layers of flesh barring his way, as though the tentacles that heaved up the entire ground possessed no power at all.
But only