Bottled Rage

"Damn it." Sael words came out as a gurgle of bubbles as one of the slime creatures was currently wrapped around his head.  Just as with Undine he was unable to grab a hold of them and was forced to immolate them in raw destructive mana.  He swept his arm out from him, driving back the swarm of slimes.  Broken weapons lay all around him from the initial attack.  When they realized their weapons were useless against his armor they resorted to simply trying to drown him.  "Give me a seed or two so I can just wipe them all out! I'm running on fumes here." He hadn't checked his mana after the mental battle with the Demon Queen.  Apparently the mental exhaustion he felt from that clash of minds translated into a lack of mana. 

"Screw you. I'm even more exhausted than you. I did all the heavy lifting… like always." The Shadow's angry response only infuriated him more.