Explosions rang continuously.
Karen sprinted and roller. Her boots dug on the sposh as she leaped over the trees to reached higher before she turned around. Her hands conjured a chantless fire spell.
The wavy blue figure that’s as if it has a life of its own.
Her efforts are utterly useless. The wave of ice swallowed her spell for breakfast.
“She repelled my spell?!”
Karen had found herself on the edge. Her expectations are completely destroyed.
The wave continued to followed her. She dodged the continuous assault. Every time the value landed and hit things such as trees and rocks even the grounds and the animal are frozen.
Karen rolled over and covered trees by trees.
Linda’s skift of snow began dance and began to rose as petals on the ground.
Karen’s boots dug on the ground as she tried to match Linda’s blue wave. Three fireballs emerged but once more it’s utterly swallowed by Linda’s wave.