Into the battlefield, another member of the Great Families was having his beatdown with the Royal Beasts.
Two 2-tier Greater Drake were flying around the Elven Prince, blasts of flames emitting from their maw which was countered by arrows of the same element.
Elves with destructive nature abilities prided themselves in their fire power. Something capable of reaching a destructiveness rivalling High-tier beasts. Of course, this was only in its peak form, one which Darrell had yet to reach.
But even as a 7th-tier Elven Knight, he was strong enough to face two of these at the same time.
His Golden weapons represented unconscious clones of his, attached to his very being to serve the purpose of destruction. It consisted of two personas, unlike four. Forming the four Dharma weapons, well, two at the moment.
One with a Mage's staff and another with a bow and arrow.
