However, the current difficulties would not possibly make them surrender without a fight.
In fact, at the moment when Cornell roared to point out the target, even before his magic wand had struck down.
His teammates had already each displayed their abilities, forcibly regaining their mobility under the heavy pressure of gravity.
"Roar!!!"
With a breath of wild and frantic energy, an invisible sound wave swept through the nest.
Swelling, writhing muscles seemed to burst through the green skin covering them, with blinding fresh blood seeping from the pores.
Half orc Volga roared, as if some invisible flame in his heart was igniting fiercely, enveloping his body. Slowly, he rose from a position with limbs on the ground.
At the forefront of the team, the silent human warrior suddenly took a step forward.
The iron boots were still deeply sunk in the soil, but the head, which had been lowered due to gravitational suppression, was now lifted.
