The entrance to the vast chamber filled with criss-crossing roots had turned into a battlefield. The dim glow of condensed energy emeralds was frequently overpowered by the bright colored flashes of spells and skills.
The dense root branches made it impossible for any type of formation to be deployed. Most of the battles had devolved into skirmishes between individuals, with the Grandeur and Howling Moon members ganging up on Samar and Severed Flower's teams.
Still, they had yet to suffer a casualty. The reason was Samar.
The Ranger kept an eye on the battles happening below from a root branch above ground.
He noticed Stivi being surrounded by a Tanker and a Weapon Specialist from Grandeur. Just as she was about to be cornered by the Warblade, Samar launched a Frostbiter at the Warblade, freezing him for two seconds.
Sorry for the late chapter. The publishing time was messed up.