Fulgardt was suddenly wrapped in a brilliant golden white light and his injuries healed in the blink of an eye. Skullius noted that with deep curiosity.
'He didn't use some Andori for that. Unlike my [Sagacious Antiphon of Dawnlight] which carries the healing properties from skills I used before, he simply used [Just Light] to heal,' he thought, narrowing his eyes, but didn't stop to give the matter too much thought.
He would dissect everything Fulgardt could do with the Insurgent Magnus powers. Of that, he had confidence.
Fulgardt read his intentions at once and scoffed.
The Hybrid came streaking towards the Immoral, in one hand a giant pair of scissors buried in wisps of striking flames, and in the other what looked like the hilt to a sword - blameless.
