章 1572: Like a Dream

The shadow created by the overtowering Death Knight covered the entirety of Dark Thunder. The Death Knight lifted his enormous rusty sword and swung downwards.

Dodge. Lin Jingyan's only choice was to dodge. The Death Knight wasn't a Goblin. If that strike hit, it wouldn't be just a small impact, it would likely knock him down.

Devil World Flower, Goblin, Death Knight.

The three summons by themselves weren't enough of a threat to make Lin Jingyan helpless, but completely suppressing An Wenyi's Little Cold Hands under these circumstances wasn't likely. Lin Jingyan would probably be able to interrupt longer casts, but Clerics had access to three instant cast heals: Small, Great, and Holy Cure. Knowing that Stolord would need to be healed after using Life-Risking Strike, An Wenyi had intentionally saved these skills for him.

Demeter had stabilized the situation!