Raze was in disbelief at what he was seeing.
The lightning magic was freely encasing the Dark Magic. It wasn't unstable. It wasn't clashing. It wasn't tearing itself apart like mismatched elements forced together.
It was flowing. This wasn't just a temporary layering of two spells cast at the same time. It wasn't one element masking another.
This was combination magic. True combination magic. And it was combined with Dark Magic. That alone made it absurd.
While Raze's whole body was being electrified, he forced himself to stay conscious. The lightning coursed through him in violent pulses, muscles locking, nerves screaming, but his mind refused to give in. He could see it clearly , the lightning bolt forming in front of him.
And he knew it would be bad.
