A split-second opening appeared, and Liam moved before he could think. He swung forward with a punch, but Victor sidestepped, grabbing his wrist in a swift counter.
"Got you."
Victor teased.
That single moment of imbalance sent a jolt of frustration through Liam's body. His magic reacted before he could stop it.
A sudden surge of energy crackled through the air.
Asger's voice rang in his ears.
"Liam! Control yourself—"
Too late.
A powerful spell erupted from Liam's palm—a roaring surge of energy barreling straight toward Victor.
Victor's eyes widened slightly in surprise, but his reaction was immediate. With a flick of his wrist, he conjured a barrier just in time.
The force of Liam's attack slammed into it, shaking the very walls of the dungeon.
For a moment, everything was still.
Then—
Crack.