However, a legend is indeed a legend. In the instant after Gando's series of attacks ended, a look of mocking flashed in the eyes of the Demon Monarch, who grabbed his magic wand.
Gando was shocked, and when he exerted all his strength, he found he couldn't move it at all.
Then, with a slight flick, the Demon Monarch sent an overwhelming force through the magic wand, tossing Gando, wand and all, until he crashed into the wall behind, breaking a big hole in it before coming to a stop.
Severe pain radiated through his body, and Gando slid to the ground, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
His face was pale, and he vaguely felt that his ribs might have been broken.
"Lord Gando!"
Behind him, the worried shouts of other Frost Elves rang out.
"I'm fine..."
Gando gritted his teeth and said, then used his magic wand to support himself as he stood up again.
The Demon Monarch still stood not far away, his gaze full of mockery.
