The shadow constructs attacks with a terrifying level of coordination. At the same time, six pairs of clawed hands reached out of the darkness, each one aiming for a different vital point.
Rick barely had time to notice the attack before his body moved on pure instinct, which was boosted by his Tactical Mind ability. "Shit! That was so fucking close...!"
"Formation!" Carmilla shouted, her sword already blazing with crimson light as she activated Guardian's Resolve.
She stood at the front, and the constructs noticed her because of the strong protective aura around her. Her sword cut through the closest shadow in a wide arc, and the construct screamed as divine fire burned through its evil nature.
Natasha answered right away and with exactness. As she used her Frost Mind to its fullest, ice formed around her hands in intricate patterns.
"Freeze!" she yelled, and three giant lances of clear ice shot forward, each one stabbing a different shadow construct.
