CHAPTER 5 — It's his battle let him fought

Jason heaves out, gasping heavily the guy is completely out of his energy. 'Blaze Tornado' is a deadly attack but if failed, it might be a boon cause it drains you out and make your mana so low, that you literally become incapable of landing even a single hit on the opponent, the condition in which Jason is right now. He looks weary also tired, the attack's impact, at last, forced him to crouch down on the ground. The guy is in so a terrible state that he can't able to stand properly. His body is in no condition to pose a fight. So, his only hope lies in his comrades. Trent, Willow, Gavin, and Noel. The only ones on whom he relied for now. Though in one-on-one they maybe can't, but as a team, they surely can.

"So now you want to fight? " She squinted at those who are ready and already in their positions to fight. "Even after witnessing what has happened to your dearie friends. How pathetic. "

"You are wrong. You only took down Maeve, don't get cocky." Gavin stared back at his brown Jacket mate who is wheezing and still down on the ground. "For Jason, you might be lucky. You have to thank God. If that attack hit you, it will be the grave end of your pathetic life." Gavin clenched his right fist and made a left-lead stance. "Let's begin. " Rigidify his right hand with more pressure.

"If you also wanted to be fated like your friends. Why would I reject? " Her position is relaxed, with a malicious grin that defines the sheer glory of her evilness.

"Trent as you are a ranged fighter you won't approach the enemy. You will attack from distance understood. "

"Roger." He grieved, carrying a deep yearning inside. For the fight.

"Noel. For close range, your armor might be of a great asset. You will fight alongside me in a close-range battle. Got it. " He glints at Noel, she nods in agreement. He then turns to Willow. For Willow, it won't matter. The girl is simply awesome in both, whether it's ranged Or close. Her skills make her an amazing fighter in both departments.  "And Willow, you will defend Trent. Also helps him out to facilitate the attack."

"Got it. " She gripped her fists, already standing beside Trent.

"M—Huhha." She scans them with foul eyes, and also laughed at their childish thoughts. "Nice strategy. But I am afraid it won't work. You shall do what you want, try what you think. But your demise shall be fated. " She swooshes her hand in front, palms growing wide open.

"Will see. Noel "  Grudged Gavin, glinting at Noel.

"Roger." As both are sprinting, dashing straight toward their enemy. Gavin's right hand is glowing, a bright yellow light is shimmering brightly. Closed palm in stature of a rigid fist. On the other side, Noel holds down a blue spear.  

'She won't have that before. ' She woes. Although, the sudden appearance of the spear was a more than shock to her. 'I have to be quick' She focused her aura on that palm. So that, she could unleash the hewn blaze again. The purple light, in a grim circle, is initiated at the midline of her palm. "You will suffer the same fate as your dear friend." Gavin and Noel almost reached her. "It's you who will suffer 'Takin'" His rigid yellow fist streaked at her, but till then the bitch had already gathered enough aura to cast a hewn blaze. As five big purple circles have emerged, surrounding her casting hand. On the other side, Noel also is rushing with her spear. Just one inch away.

For the purple lady(bitch), she is fully aware of both "You are late, before you can do anything my Hewn blaze will destroy you." With a growl. She eyed them also anticipating their current positions. Gavin. The guy approaching from the front, was 2'clock East, North-East precisely. His jab is 12cm away from her left cheek. For Noel. The girl rushing from the East, Indigo edge is so near, that one blink of an eye proves fatal. "You are going first. " She flings, three from those elevating five balls that were guarding her against the front. Right, the upper and lower spheres begin to race rapidly at Noel. Poor Noel is in momentum, it's hard to dodge now. Also, the spear's blade hasn't hurt her and her hewn blaze is much faster than Noel's spear. She's 100% gonna hurt before that busty freak. "No. Noel." Gavin knows he can't save her and is glaring at that nasty woman also observing Noel.

"It's bad. She is too close, at this rate, she obviously got hurt"  He murmured, staring closely at the person whom three purple orbs were following. "I don't think I can save her. " He is anxious about the situation, however in the process, his glowing hand caught up his eyes. "Or maybe I can. If somehow, I smite her with my Takin before her Hewn blaze. Then I think I can. "To thwart her down the guy boosted his attack. However, the attack fell short. Before Takin, three purple spheres were most likely to thrash. "No.. ". Yelled she. Immediately pranced back. But had already been late, in her action. As the girl has to dodge, not one or just two. It's three fuckin circular orbs, and all at once. She was 100% sure, she can't able to make it.

"Equinox." A greenish aura dragon ravaged with immense speed and straightly crashed onto the three purple balls. The force and power were so intense that it had destroyed the three, brutally. Saving Noel. Who is in mid-air, and was about to land on the ground.

"Impossible." She blazed down at the guy, seems to be the one who had launched the dragon attack. Trent puffed, flumping down the hand from which he just shoot a dragon. "You will pay. " She enchanted something in a strange language. And summoned a big wavy ball. Similar, to that of the hewn blaze. However, considerably larger than that. "Die." She hurls it down on him, along with two remaining Hewn Blaze.

"Not gonna happen. " Gavin's golden punch knocked her out.  The impact of the which had thrashed her on the ground. A thin line of blood spurted out from the left side of her lip but it won't turn out as Gavin anticipated. To his surprise, the two small and big sphere is constantly moving forward to the Trent. The guy is inhaling heavy breaths, Willow who stands beside him knows the fact that he requires time to recover his mana. "Don't worry Trent I will—" Before she pushes him out of the range he grasps her hand

"No, you can't stop it alone. This oval aura is not only big but also strong it will tear you apart let me help you will stop it together."

 "Can we dodge it? " Dark brown eyes flurried at him.

"No." He averted back to the big sphere, along with which two small orbs were progressing further, and though the pace is normal, is fairly impending at them. Trent moves a few steps West from his current location, gazing back at the gravitating orbs but, to his surprise, the orbs too changed their direction and move west. Rested exactly skyward to him and continue gravitating. 'So, I was the target.' He then stands still, keeps staring at the orbital hollow sphere, and with a last heave prepares himself to face it up. "Gilmore." The green light surrounds him, he zaps both hands in the opposite directions. A green wall formed, in front of him he knows this attack will eat up his whole mana, even make him unconscious. As earlier, Equinox cost him the handsome of mana so this will affect him much but he had no choice.  'Sorry, but I can't risk your life' He gambled all of his aura to boost the wall.

"No! don't act mad. If it failed, the attack might kill you." Gavin is about to rush but his legs won't move. 'Damn it. What happened to my legs.'

"Sorry. But you can't go. " The witch was standing ahead of him, though the impact of the punch was fairly visible on the left side of her face. She wipes off the blood from her lip. "It's his battle let him fought. "

"Curse you filthy grimalkin. " He scuffles to rush or run, but his feet won't move not even a bit. It got stick to the ground like glue.