"Argh... Perhaps you aren't pests..! Damnit! [Back]!"
Letting out a shout, Tza'Orbias clapped its hands, which emitted a shockwave that did as the Fiend demanded it do; pushed everyone back a step, whilst those in the air were sent flying back before crashing to the ground, though they did swiftly get up.
"The lot of you... Who would have thought you could make ME go on the defensive?! Hah... I swear, I shall rip you all limb from limb and feast upon your Cores as primitively as I possibly can!"
As the Fiend reached up, I smirked as I finished my spell and kept my eyes glued to the silver ring, which slowly made its way back down towards the Fiend's hands where it would turn into a weapon.
