[Told ya. No player stands a chance against an admin.]
[Sucks for the guys who placed their bets on Eldrian. Though I'm not going to make much either. This is too one-sided.]
The players watched the start and immediately felt the match decided. Compared to them, Eldrian's magic was lighting fast. But compared to Zaphreal's attack, Eldrian's reaction seemed as slow as a turtle.
The sight before the players seemed the embodiment of, "There is always a taller mountain."
Eldrian cursed, afraid to use his ice aura to form a shield. As far as he knew, the electricity would simply conduct through it. 'I might—I don't have time to consider!' Cursing, Eldrian called upon this power, which required him to clear his mind and enter a calm, clear state of mind.
