“Protect!” Azajji suddenly appeared in front of me in her human form.
The spell with sparkling whitish black hit her right in the chest. She screamed with her arms spread out, making my eyes go wide. My companions’ attention shifted to her, making their enemies see a chance to cut them. Shamaro was hit in the chest; Bavid was slashed in the leg while Bihlke was wounded in the arm.
“No!” I watched as they all went down and I also dropped on my knees as I felt something ripping my body from the inside out. I screamed in so much pain. I thought it was because Azajji took the hit of the death spell and she would die in my stead. The three male winds reacted to what was happening. Joining together, they created a giant Zao’chay, executing all the soldiers in one massive blow, cutting their bo
