“Stow your cameras,” Cade said. “It’s too dangerous.”
I shoved mine in my pack and called my shield from the ether, keeping my gaze alert on our surroundings as my skin prickled.
When the first stone block levitated and shot toward us, I dived, raising my shield. The huge boulder glanced off the metal, the strength of the blow sending vibrations up my arm.
Yeah, one couldn’t fight a building.
Hiding and running were the only options. “We have to run for it!”
“Agreed.” Cade stashed his sword and shield in the ether. “Fly, Bree.”
“I’m not leaving you.”
“We can fend for ourselves.”
To the left, Ana threw up her shield just as a large rock flew at her. It bounced off her force field.
“Point taken.” I took off into the air, my wings carrying me high.
The rocks began to fly in earnest, dislodging themselves from the ground and hurtling through space. It reminded me of the Rebel God woman’s magic, but I couldn’t feel her power here.
Below, Ana deflected the rocks with her force field, while Cade caught them and hurled them away, darting down the path like he was in some macho video game.
From the corner of my eye, I caught sight of a large gray rock flying toward me.
Crap!
I dived, narrowly avoiding the rock, then darted left to dodge another.
We made our way down the street toward the center of town, Ana blocking, Cade catching, and me dodging.
Pain flared when a jagged piece of rock scraped against my leg. I flew and pivoted, vowing to practice my flying more. By the time the boulders stopped soaring, sweat dotted my brow.
I landed next to Cade and Ana, who leaned against one of the broken walls, catching their breaths.
Ahead of us, the Temple of Melqart rose tall. The top right corner of the austere structure was gone, but the rest looked intact. Several long, shallow steps led up to the square door, and the whole thing was unadorned.
“We made it,” Ana said.
I approached the temple, the sense of strong magic increasing. It snapped against my skin and stank of sulfur.
“Almost,” I murmured. “Something is coming.”
Just as I said it, the ground began to shake. I stiffened briefly, then hurried forward.
“We need to get through that door.” I felt it as strongly as I felt the ground beneath my feet.
Cade and Ana raced forward to join me.
A figure appeared on the steps, massive and cloaked in black. Magic rolled out from him, strong and deadly. It was a punch to the gut and felt cold beneath my fingertips. He was still a hundred yards away, but I could feel his magic as if he were standing right next to me.
He raised his arms, his black cloak whipping in the wind, and roared, “I am Orcus, and you shall not pass!”
His voice vibrated through me, and I shuddered.
“A god of death,” Cade said. “Roman.”
“So they hired him to protect the entrance to their stronghold,” I said.
“Worse.” Cade frowned. “He joined voluntarily, I would assume. You can’t hire a god.”
“Damn,” Ana said. “It’s so much harder to fight people who believe in what they’re fighting for.”
“Well, they’re fighting on the wrong side,” I said. “That gives us the advantage. And there’s only one of him. Three of us.”
Orcus waved his arms, and the earth rumbled again. I wobbled on my feet.
He could create earthquakes?
All around us, the ground burst open. Giant monsters leapt up from the ground, nine feet tall if they were an inch. Shaped roughly like Minotaurs, they also had elephant tusks extending from their mouths. Demons. Inscriptions decorated their tusks, though I couldn’t read them.
Ancient monster tattoos?
There were six of them, and they charged as one.
My heart thundered against my ribs as I leapt into the air, letting my wings carry me aloft. It was both a powerful feeling and an awkward one.
I hadn’t fought from the sky before, but I was going to need to learn. Fast.
Cade’s magic flared to life, stronger than ever before. Because we were fighting another god?
Black smoke rolled out from his feet as he charged toward the nearest demon, and the earth shook with the footfalls of a thousand stallions. It was different than Orcus’s power. Visions of battle and blood flashed in front of my face.
Cade meant business.
He hurled his shield at the nearest monster, drawing his sword at the same time. The shield neatly removed the beast’s head, but Cade ignored it, going for another Minotaur instead. He leapt into the air to reach the tall creature’s neck, catching his shield as he flew.
The beast swiped out with claws, but Cade was too fast, raising his shield to block as he plunged his sword into the demon’s heart. The beast roared in rage.
On the other side of the street, Ana hurled her dagger. It sank into the black eye of the nearest beast.
I left her to it—she could handle herself—and swooped low to attack a monster who was glaring up at me, his spear raised to hurl.
He heaved the weapon. I deflected it with my shield, then dived, the wind whipping through my hair. As I neared him, I swung my sword and sliced through his neck, dodging just in time to avoid the spray of blood.
My wings ached, but it worked. I soared into the sky, searching for more prey.
Cade was killing his third, and Ana her second.
There were none left for me. I needed to learn to be quicker with my wings.
Orcus stood on the steps of the temple, rage rolling out from him, vibrating on the air.
Oh, we had him right where we wanted him. Backup dead, and with Cade at our side, we could defeat a god.
Orcus roared. Lightning cut across the sky, followed by a boom of thunder that shook the feathers on my wings.
Ana lost her balance, stumbling.
The earth must’ve been shaking.
Which meant— Two dozen Minotaur monsters leapt from the earth, their elephant tusks gleaming in the moonlight. They were huge—an army of super soldier monsters.
Shit.
There were plenty left for me. We couldn’t fight this many. Not without some kind of advantage.
Advantage.
The word rang in my head.
I called on my magic, letting it surge through me. It filled me with power, strong and fierce. Joy sang through me.
Yes.
My new wings were amazing, anchoring my magic inside me. I’d do whatever I had to do to earn my wings and keep this power.
I called upon Loki’s gift, envisioning myself, Cade, and Ana as invisible. Cold shivered over my skin.
Below, Ana shuddered.
Then disappeared.
Cade followed.
Gone.
“You guys are invisible!” I shouted.
They didn’t respond, no doubt trying to conceal their position.
If we’d all drunk the same invisibility potion, we’d be bound by that magic and able to see each other. My illusion didn’t seem to work that way, however. It was so real that even I couldn’t see through it.