Patient for a Man

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Zuriel is holding a ring of words above his hands. The letters glow red as they slowly revolve around the center.

Jiana has never seen this before so she's dumbfounded for the moment until the Digester's heads are now ready to shoot acid at them again.

"Here they come again!" she warns, lowering her knees to be ready to dodge at a moment's notice.

"Oh, don't worry," Zuriel laughs as he shakes his head. "I have something against them now."

Even if he looks and sounds confident, Jiana chooses to dodge like she was doing all this time. He stands on his ground and forwards the floating words. One of the heads of the Digester shoots its acid jet right at him and he simply feeds the floating words with his magic. They circle around his arm. From his palm, a jet of clear liquid bursts out. It clashes with the acid. And splashes across the place.