'Tch, should I roll for a card and hope for a miracle?' Hal thought inwardly as he continuously fired his usable [Common]-tier spells from a safe distance.
He finally encountered a limitation of his usually-reliable [Epic]-tier spell, [Winter's Grasp], as it wouldn't activate no matter how hard he tried outside of the raging aqua tornadoes.
Hal was left with no other options for now but to keep firing.
He was able to sneak in a few [Uncommon]- and [Rare]-tier spells, but that was it.
'Damn it.'
In his frustration, he used his ten-common-tier-spell-burst, though almost half of them outright died before they could even reach the fighting beasts.
But there was a spell among the ten that was coincidentally swallowed by one of the tornadoes: the [Sparkblast].
Nothing seemed special at first.
However, a second later, the tornado burst in a spark of lightning before returning to its usual appearance.
Hal's expression brightened as an idea popped into his mind.