Ram didn't bother listening to the scar-faced man. He stepped backward, his expression calm with a grin on his face, silently signaling for Korrin and the remaining Fire Mages to take over.
The scarred man noticed Ram's retreat and smirked. "Running already? What if you brought more people with you, it's all insects... Pathetic!" he spat, raising his heavy sword and gesturing for his subordinates to advance. "Crush them!"
Korrin stepped forward, his confidence unwavering. The fire mages beside him readied their spells, their hands glowing with spell markings as spiritual power pulsed through their veins.
"You talk too much," Korrin retorted with a smirk, his aura intensifying. "Let's see if your strength matches your arrogance."
The Fire Mages split into groups, forming a perimeter to counter the regrouping gang members.
Streams of fire erupted from their hands, clashing with the glowing armor of their opponents.