In a relentless assault, a storm of poisonous needles and darts rained down on Dustin. It resembled a furious storm.

"Formation!" Silver Sage bellowed.

In an instant, several aces of the Stormfire Order scattered, forming a tight encirclement around Dustin. Each of them clutched a golden talisman that materialized seemingly out of thin air.

"Golden Alchemy Sword! Attack!" Silver Sage commanded, tossing his golden talisman into the fray.

Simultaneously, the other aces mimicked the motion. F