[b]Niti Laevis[/b]

“Things are getting a bit shitty,” Niti muttered under his breath as his sunny environment quickly dissolved into one that is filled with blood, ruins, and hooded cultists. There wasn’t much to worry though. Sure, there were more enemies who popped out of nowhere and claimed that everybody will feast on the flesh of some beast called Walpurgisnacht (whatever that is), but the upside is that back-up came in the sudden appearance of S-Classed wizards. If he were to look off into the distance, he could see some of the Harpies and Bolt Vypers already in action. 

“Welp, better not disappoint my team. Can’t let them have all the fun.” The Soap Mage pocketed the note that had smacked him from behind, and turned to Mamba with a playful wink. “Still need that barrier, Dreamboat?” Without waiting to hear an answer, Niti raised his arms as he close his eyes. He concentrated his magic and took steady breaths, preparing for what’s to come. Above his head, a green magic circle appeared. Materializing an armada of bubbles, they rapidly fired into the sky in one giant column of shimmering orbs. They soon began to stack on top of each other and started to surround the town with its vast numbers.

“Bubble Barrier!”  With a flick of his wrist, the bubbles merged into one smooth surface. 

The whole town was soon inside a giant translucent dome with walls more durable then it seems and capable of doing one noticeable feat. If an attack or person attack the barrier’s with enough power, numerous bubbles would emerge from its surface and wraps itself against the strike, either immobilizing the person or cushioning enough of its power to cancel out the attack.

“No enemy will escape this town!” Niti announced with tired pride, his voice quivering slightly under the heavy use of magic required to cover the entire town plus any allies within his radius. Perspiration coated his form as his skin looked slightly paled. Nevertheless, he stood strong despite the mass amount of magic that seeped from his body and into the barrier to keep constant maintenance. He let out a small smile at the sight when radiant beams of light rain down from the skies of Augustine. Large quantities of debris that came from the destroyed towers and spires fell from the sky. Some of the wreckage hurdled toward the town only to bounce off the barrier harmlessly, leaving not even a scratch on the surface and maybe a few residues of bubbles.

“Well, at least, not if they wanna live.” He added, recognizing the destructive Magic that belongs to a certain guildmate. "Anyone else wanna help with the barrier?"