CRACK—BOOM!
A sound of something breaking startled Lance back to awareness. He looked up just in time to see Boudica's figure being flung away.
Previously at the front, Boudica now lay behind the rest of the team—her War Halberd broken in two, clutched in her hands.
"AGH!" A cry of pain as she hit the ground—the impact aggravated her wounds, sending a spurt of blood from her mouth.
Ringing in the ears, blurred vision—the end was nigh...
"Enemy assault! Pull back!" Lance shouted. Without hesitation, he raised his hand, casting Bless and Strengthening, sweeping away the fatigue from the team and his dog.
He then channeled Flesh Reconstruction towards Boudica. He sensed her internal organs had ruptured from a single strike, bringing her to the brink of death. What kind of enemy could inflict such devastating damage?
But with him here, even the gravest injuries were minor issues. Even Death would have to face his punishing blows.
