|Legion damage: 6600|
Duel power: 2167
|X. Asterion had seen the Alchemist's cruel vials spit fire before. He hadn't yet hit the ground when the night lit up with a concussion of witchfire, and the wall of the keep where he had stood was a nightmare of green flame and burning corpses. He struggled to his feet, ignoring the sharp sickening ache in his chest that described the broken ribs there.
Asterion lifted his hammer and rejoined the fight. The blood rage fed on the pain. His vision went red, and all that came after was lost in fury.
Limited Time Item May 2017 for 30
|Part of Asterion's Set|