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Gethin staggers away from Tirush as the blast dissipates. He however is set ablaze. Gethin shows little emotion as his skin burns, though the damage is done. Tirush can see Gethin’s body is no longer working with him, as his limbs seem hesitant to move.

Barghest emerges from the brush and looks around. Gethin is smoldering and Corbin is desperately trying to remove Praetor’s blade from his gut.

“Damn it. We must retreat and regain our strength.” He mutter to himself.

The Twins smirks at the situation and then raise their hands to the sky. A massive swarm of black birds and bats soon overtake the area and encircle the enemy force. As fast as they came, the swarm disperses, leaving no trace of the Twins or their entourage.

“Run. For your time is short.” Armata scoffs.