Bethany huffed out a breath - no one liked being laughed at when their spell hits someone's shield like it is nothing but frosting. She is hurting, she needs to focus. She cannot let her anger control her here - this was how Vengeance was winning, after all.

Or ... not.

The other demons were wakening, and Vengeance was taking enough hits. Merrill was bringing down the fury of the heavens themselves so ...

She let go of her anger, breathed deep, and slammed her staff down low in a tight circle around the demons, and right on the edge of where Vengeance was, using Maker's Vengeance to slam them all down into the ground, where hopefully the lightening would finish them off.