Flutter!!!
WHOOSHHHH!!!
The arrow shot out like a falling comet, a dark green needle of mana piercing through the thick fog—its speed shrieking through the air before it struck.
CRACKLE!!!
VOOODOOOOSHHHH!!!!
The moment it hit, a massive eruption followed—a blast of green mana bursting into a thousand thorny shards.
It landed cleanly, directly striking Riley's figure.
By the time Vanessa's spell reached him, Stacia had already leapt a few steps back, shielding herself with a thin layer of flame-imbued mana.
Her narrowed eyes stayed locked on the smoke.
She didn't let her guard down.
The spell had landed, that much was true.
But she knew better—just because it hit didn't mean it worked.
Riley was the type of monster that shrugged off direct hits like they were raindrops.
The battlefield was once again covered in thick fog, this time laced with residual sparks of mana and arcs of crackling static.
Amidst the haze, a faint silhouette stood upright.
