Taro was beside Zhao with five spinning energy spheres already in motion, targeting the tiger, the yellow-orange accumulation at their peak.
Liu with the most powerful sound strike he could generate aimed directly at Orion.
They gave everything that remained.
The full residue of fusion pushed into one final exchange.
The tiger didn’t fall.
Dorian’s Undine moved forward on Orion’s order, positioning itself as the most effective absorber of Liu’s sound attack, the water element receiving the compression and dispersing it rather than taking the structural damage. The impact that arrived was reduced from what it should have been. But Taro’s attack took the Undine out, and the bulk of Zhao’s reach found all three brothers, the blade feathers and the accumulated energy making contact that drew blood from all of them.
Zhao hit the ground depleted of mana.
Taro followed two seconds later.
Liu held one second more, and then he too went down.
All three landed with their eyes closed and without the capacity to rise.
One point for the side that was losing but three great fighters less.
The surviving twin’s beast and Orion’s would have to hold alone now.
Lin came in from the side at high speed, with a fire-and-wind technique that Orion hadn’t been able to anticipate, because Lin was that fast and she never repeated her approach angles, two qualities that in combination made her among the most difficult fighters in the hall to read.
His tiger barely managed to interpose itself but received the full force of her kick against its side, the impact translating through the bond to Orion in the way a tamer always somewhat felt what their beast absorbed.
Director Ignatius arrived from the opposite side in full fusion, the mark patterns of his fire beasts visible across his arms, the temperature of the air around him carrying a bigger quality than the one his fire always carried, something hotter than ordinary combustion, the kind that the Phoenix of Magnus, a powerful beast in its own right, could not simply match by being similar.
The gap between their fire was not a gap that could be closed by element affinity alone.
Only the red crystal used alongside the beast’s control managed to counter it, and only partially, the combined effort barely enough to keep the full force from landing without mitigation.
But those two weren’t the only ones helping.
Klein had came with the recovered student tamers of gold and high-silver rank who had escaped the school’s protected perimeter with the determination of people who have seen enough to know that staying behind was not an option they could hold to with a clear conscience.
Trent and Roran also had brought the strongest of the student group too, those who hadn’t found sufficient resistance from the small number of instructors left there to stop them from breaking toward the hall before the line of soldiers that had been trying to protect them.
In their defense, they weren’t children anymore, not technically, not after crossing into the sixth year of academy... they simply hadn’t finished their military training, which was a distinction that mattered less with every hour the battles continued.
Given how close the hall and the castle were to the academy compared to the available soldiers from the walls, their arrival at this specific moment wasn’t purely negative.
Even Reed and Fern Patinder who had came with the healers, both with some mana remaining, had their water energy adding to Min’s group as people who had developed their secondary black water turtles enough to understand where to fit themselves into an attack pattern without needing to ask.
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