A Little Competition, Part 3

"I'm ready." Philip nodded. He turned to look in the direction of his brother. He could see flames raining from the sky. 

"Altered Art: Repulsion." Keng flexed his hands and watched as the wave of water flew out in every direction. Goblins, wolves, and Hobgoblins that weren't smart enough, instantly died to the attack as it flew by. The water ate the flames away, washing past Jacob as it continued for another forty feet until it died. Keng sucked in air as energy began to fly straight into him. 

He slurped the energy down and wiped his mouth as Philip made a beeline for Jacob. Jacob was kneeling, head down with his arms over him. Philip could smell the burnt flesh as Jacob began to move.