Death of a black star

The two spheres approach each other. The black sun of flames against a ball of swirling mana, the excess power spouted around the place making even more holes in the ground. The barrier on the inn completely lifted covering everything and most people in dirt. My hand was burning, it was slowly going red. I started pushing forward, the hand was slowly going numb. But I heard a giggle from the other side, he was laughing. I see now… I lost. I was sent flying, I hit the remnants of some houses. Everything was covered in dirt and dust. I was unable to breathe normally because of that. All of it was in my lungs, in my breaths, and my blood. I was so worn out that even my hands wouldn't dare to move from both exhaustion and pain.