Solomon watched the sudden explosion of water knock his enemies unconscious.
His plan to see them drown appeared to have been worth some merit. The only problem was that pulling so much water from so deep underground had effectively depleted him.
The strain on his spirit heart was immense.
Keeping consciousness was an uphill battle. Regrowing his brain had the side effect of making him feel incredibly dizzy and disoriented.
Solomon blinked slowly under the water.
At one moment, he was floating inside the barrier with the other high orcs.
Next, he was floating on his back as the water he summoned rushed through the gorge.
He wasn't sure what made the shield spell deactivate. He would have liked to believe that it happened naturally when the caster died, but somehow he doubted that he would have been that lucky.
Solomon knew that he had to move. He wasn't out of danger yet.
