Pale was still in shock at how quickly Legion had dispatched two Tier 5 mages, and Legion's calm demeanor made it seem as if eliminating them had been effortless.
“Hey, ice boy! Cast an ice wall spell for me, fast!” Pale frowned upon hearing another Golem giving him orders, but he gritted his teeth in anger.
Because despite his frustration the golems were actually stronger than him, so he chose not to retaliate and instead cast the ice wall, reassuring himself that he was doing this for the sake of the team's plan.
As soon as he finished, loud banging echoed from the other side of the ice wall, as if someone were smashing their fist against the ice wall.
Crack!
After about six thunderous blows, the ice wall finally shattered, creating a mist that obscured Pale’s view.
When the fog finally cleared, he saw Titan gripping the head of a death knight.