Evan hacked his way through the swarming undead, his Prismatic Flames erupting in violent bursts, incinerating everything within reach.
Yet no matter how many he felled, more appeared, their grotesque forms closing in like an unrelenting tide. His Danger Sense flared constantly in the back of his mind, a steady pulse warning of the threats surrounding him.
Suddenly, that pulse spiked to an unbearable roar, nearly deafening him.
His head snapped around just in time to see Bewússtsein materialize mere feet behind him.
Evan instantly activated his elemental shield, a sphere of swirling flames and crackling lightning expanding outward, forcing the undead behind him to recoil.
His left hand raised to summon his Gazebind Aegis shield, a motion that made Bewússtsein smile internally.
That was exactly what Bewússtsein had been waiting for.
