The diamond-headed man roared, his body gleaming like polished metal.

Every ice spear that hit him shattered into fragments.

Though uninjured, his temper flared. "Who—who the hell is doing this?!" he bellowed.

Since awakening his abilities, he'd never been humiliated like this. Unable to strike back, and worse, he still didn't know who was targeting them.

"Iron Head, fall back!" the bird-man shouted. "Don't let them pick us off one by one."

Wow. For a madman to speak so rationally—truly une