Moving

The groups of 5 forced Ikky to change his approach a bit; he couldn't keep wasting mana carelessly. He tried to reduce magic to a minimum, some minor spell as a lifeline; this way he could prolong the time and rounds he could fight against those beings.

Dark spheres, stone and water magic to immobilize them. Ikky received some wounds or burns because they earned merit by attacking from the flanks, protecting each other in a turtle formation when they were harassed. The method was slower, much slower, but at least he knew he could hold out.

Until now he had gotten used to meditating every so often, trying to always be at one hundred percent, but if Ikky wanted to improve and not just at the level of power, or with magic, he had to learn to fight using the minimum of magic.