Glass Cannon (Part 2)

As for Faluel, one head countered the gravity field, one head healed her wounds, one head dealt with the arrows coming at her, two heads counterattacked the elven formations, and the final two showered M'Rael respectively with acidic venom and a tier five Spirit Spell.

'Are you kidding me? How can Hydras be listed at the bottom of the Lesser Dragons?' M'Rael combined the Library and Workshop to conjure a Davross shield that took the brunt of the damage.

'They are glass cannons.' A prolonged pang forced the Tree to answer the question. 'Her body is enduring seven times the mana abuse a normal Awakened would. In a while, she will collapse.

'Until then, however, she's worth seven bright violet-cored Awakened on her own.'

'How long is "a while"?' The High Chancellor inwardly cursed.

'Usually, not much. With the Life Maelstrom and the Royal Fortress armor, however, long enough.'