867 Merging of Codexes

"Not good." Lucia grumbled with a grimace. The other Myrtharian Nerds present didn't look very good either.

Vexa landed covered in blood in front of Jake a few seconds later and Jake teleported him temporarily inside the ice fortress to give him time to recover. The fortress was already beginning to break apart, black lightning permeating through it.

With time running out, Jake and Gerulf teleported inside to discuss what they had just seen with the others. When they reappeared, the first thing they saw was their companions crowding around the cube man panting like an ox.

"We have a problem." Jake said stoically.

"No shit!" Maeve huffed, her gaze riveted on the black lightning cracking the ice fortress enclosing them at a frightening rate.

"We need to find a way to reduce the number of enemies under 10,000 as soon as possible." Vexa declared after catching his breath, but most of his wounds were struggling to heal. His haggard, sweaty face spoke volumes about his condition.