"Hmph!" Azzarilth harrumphed. A large dark sphere encompassed a large area around her. Eoranth, Broidrireg, and Jack were inside the scope of this sphere. This sphere was Azzarilth's Infernal Chaos Domain. Before, Jack was outside looking at this sphere. Now, he was inside. He felt the pressure around him multiplied. His stats were reduced. He felt extreme discomfort as if a million bugs were gnawing at his skin. Damage numbers started appearing above him. Broidrireg grunted and a layer of soothing winds blew around him. This wind covered Jack who was riding Broidrireg. The discomfort he felt greatly diminished and the damage numbers stopped appearing. Eoranth's scales glowed from his Soul Wrath skill. Azzarilth's infernal chaos domain was unable to affect him under this condition. He lunged at Azzarilth. After a short engagement, he disengaged before attacking again. He was back to his previous pattern. Broidrireg supported him with spells. Azzarilth's spectral projection had ended, so nothing disturbed Broidrireg from casting spells. Azzarilth was still formidable despite their cooperation. They couldn't deal high damage to her. They ended up receiving higher damage from her counterattacks, but it wasn't as frustrating as before. This was all thanks to Peniel. They could chip down Azzarilth's HP slowly without worrying about losing more HP. All the damage they received could be healed by Peniel later.
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