Rynar and Rynor stepped forward at the same time, flames swirling on one side and sparks crackling on the other.
Across from them, the remaining elders steadied their breathing, weapons shaking in their hands.
One elder gritted his teeth.
"No matter what weird transformation you two went through… You still can't beat us!"
Rynar tilted his head, a cocky grin spreading across his face.
"Are you sure about that?"
Rynor rolled his shoulders, lightning snapping across his arms.
"We've changed. And now it's time for you to realize it."
The elders shouted and charged first, launching numerous flame and thunder spells toward the twins.
The twins didn't dodge, block, or even flinch.
They just stood there and let every spell land directly on them.
Explosions erupted, resulting in smoke that covered the area.
The elders cheered in victory, thinking that the twins were done.
But the moment the smoke faded, the elders were in shock.
