Jerom crashed into the ground, his Holy Energy Ward barely holding up against the force of the impact. Dust and debris swirled around him as the divine energy flickered, protecting him from what could have been a devastating blow. Though the ward had saved him, there was little time to recover. His instincts screamed as a barrage of attacks hurtled toward him from every direction.
Jerom's eyes widened as he beheld the onslaught. Two massive, twisted vortexes of spinning daggers and crackling electricity spiraled toward him, their blades gleaming as they sliced through the air, charged with lethal energy. Following close behind were arrows infused with shadow energy, each pulsing with killing intent. If that wasn't enough, dozens of smaller projectiles containing explosive magical energy streaked through the sky like comets, their trails glowing with deadly radiance.