Ch. 417 Taking down another Arcaninist

A twisting spiral of crimson flames rapidly covered the approaching applicant and adept level mages as Pri Rila danced in the air showing off her beautifully colored wings. The one that did all of the talking and his equally weak all but initiated pal Jack did not even have time to scream out in pain before their skin and clothing resembled charcoal. However the small group of adepts were spaired from a painful death in the middle of Pri Rila's spinning and dancing flames thanks to one of them being able to whip out a small mer scale and get off a water wall spell in time.

A down right wicked grin was as planned as day on Aora's little face, but the handful of adepts took mistook it for a look of fear.

"What little girl did you think that the special birdy with you could always protect you from the dangers of the desert?"