Laz felt himself getting hot over his own uselessness. Once the speck of the soul had descended, even he felt himself being affected. While it wasn't nearly as bad as what everyone else was feeling, it was still enough to slow him down. That wouldn't have been much of a problem, but with that, it would be hard to go against the shadow dragon even if it was focused on opening the door.
Still, Laz had to try.
*Use the apocalypse ring. With it in the air, it calls forth the will of those who go to death willingly, boosting their power and resistance to such things. This is the perfect sort of use for it,* Kat suggested and Laz complied.
"I refuse to be buried here by a bastard of a god and his pet worm!" Laz yelled, pulling everyone's attention to himself.
