The Roc couldn't know that the crystal belonged to Westhar, who had researched the powers of the Orcs ever since he had taken the body of one of their naturally Awakened members.
Luckily for Olua, even without air magic flying was second nature to her.
Her sudden attack didn't give Se'Haan enough time to conjure a big spell so the darkness blast had mostly hurt her pride.
"A hybrid!" Spite filled Westhar's voice when he recognized what Lith was. "How many times do I have to tell your Master that I'm not interested in their schemes? Maybe after seeing your corpse, they'll get the message."
Lith only saw the Abomination pointing at him a wand made of violet mana crystal before his tier four Light Mastery spell, Blightburn, disappeared into thin air. The same happened to his Plague Arrows and even to the Scalewalker armor's protective field.
