The beam faded and two individuals were shown.
Erupting Volcano examined his body, "Lost some magma in that. What even was that?"
He looked over to Holder of Trinity. They lied motionless on the ground. He grunted, "Took my kill. So be it, I'll do with the sorcerer's life."
Thunder Beckoner was filled with despair upon seeing Erupting Volcano's survival. That spell had taken the majority of his mana! He had only a bit for some mediocre spells.
Erupting Volcano moved towards Thunder Beckoner. The latter retreated, attempting everything they could to create distance between them.
Thunder Beckoner began to panic, he needed a way to finish this, and fast.
. . .
Flinnder smashed his chair as he stood up, he stomped over to the screen to see if it also turned red. A flicker of hope appeared in his heart, they had broken through their limits time and time again. This time would be no different, right?
