Sudden yellowish golden light overwhelmed the whole cottage as my eyes were slipping their vision, but this sudden light suddenly empowered and healed the pain. So was Shaliv. He was hurt before, but now his eyes were opening too.
We brothers stared at each other; what was that, What the actual heck happened to us. It was impossible to be healed quickly, but that wasn't true; it may have occurred due to a phenomenon called Magic.
But who was the one who cast such strong light magic? The magic even blinded those wind assassins and healed us in the process too?
Who was this mysterious existence? Both men in black were bewildered by this sudden intrusion? They have both activated their respective magic. That was wind magic. Sudden gusts of winds surrounded both men. They chanted some mysterious words, again. Yet again, another colossal surge of this golden light came and blinded us all.
THEN GUSTS SLOWED DOWN AND SETTLED DOWN like those raging wind never were there, to begin with.
But when the golden rays settled down, we saw someone who was protecting both of us like some knight in shiny armor.
It was epic, for me, it was nothing more charming than this happening to me. It was a real showing of this epic word magic. The light in front of us settled as the sun has settled; it was night again, yet the person standing in front was like a sun.
The first thought that rushed my mind ultimately was I WANT TO BECOME SOMEONE LIKE THIS PERSON IN FRONT OF ME, who doesn't want to be like that. The feeling of admiration formed in my heart was more profound than anything, I've yet to feel something so great before, but now I can finally say, I have someone who I admired to be like. Looking at shaliv, I couldn't know that he was feeling more different than me. His jaw was completely down. The mouth opened as he gasped at this enigma in front of us.
The person in front of us had green hair and green eyes with spectacles on; he looked like some wise, very young scholar. He was through and through enchanting.
He whispered, "Go back and don't try to interfere " the person's gaze was directly looking at both of us; it was so cool. "He is so cool," shaliv said, see he wasn't thinking any different from me.
I held Shaliv's hand and forcefully pulled him with me outside the cottage. Two men could do nothing to us. If they were to harm us, they have to penetrate the wall that was in front of them.
"WIND SLASH, WIND ENHANCE, AND WIND DAGGERS. Both men said in a synchronized way. Slashes of winds came right in front of the green-haired magician.
"LIGHT BLESS ME." the mage who had stunningly looking white with red and green crosses, embraided in a very classical way. A cape, a cape with a gold cross holding it down onto his neck. And also was wearing a medieval suit underneath, that was very classy.
He moved with grace and avoided every single wind slashed in front of him; it looked like he was appearing and disappearing at the same much more like in a flash. He moved in front of the assassins, but as I looked behind the green-haired mage who was in his mid-twenties. The scenery was divesting; every single wind slashed had desaturated nature. Stones were now pebbles. Trees were fallen, and the ground looked like a humongous monster had scratched it.
"STAND DOWN, MEN OR YOU WILL DIE HERE TODAY, RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW .". two assassins were furious as it was a direct insult to their profession. "How dare you? We are the one who is going to be leaving this place, alive, not you . Filth." The person flinched with anger. How could someone like him, Can be considered filth in any far fetched situation. The green-haired mage was angry. His eyebrows were twisted in a different ruthless manner.
"so, you've decided. Huh, you want to die. That badly." those two were also furious as how could someone barge in like that and insult them up to a certain point.
He flicked his fingers; divine light came gushingly through. And created HUNDREDS of portals behind him, he clicked his fingers,, and a hundred sword that is bright golden colors came around. For me, it looked like everything behind him was for his beck and call; he can pierce these two men in front of him from head to toe.
But unfortunately for him, they were assassins. And not in the least, they were bad ones. They were strong too.
"BE, PREPARED FOR YOUR PUNISHMENT, SINNERS. WHO DARED TO DEFY AN IMPERIAL MAGE'S COMMAND AND CALLED ME A FILTH . DIE YOU FILTH ".
Say what, he was an imperial mage, so that's why he was op as shit. I thought but looking at Shaliv's face that was still opened, and I could guess he was thinking the same thing as me.
The man flicked his finger, hundreds of hundred, the sword went straight flying toward both assassins; they have already used 'wind enhance skill,' so they were already at the same speed as those golden swords.
They moved like the wind trying to dodge as many of the golden swords as possible, but some still impaled their skin. Especially the one with black eyes, he was bleeding all over . he was angry that's why he couldn't comprehend what to do next; he was in pain; usually, assassins of higher grade learn to control their pain.
But the one with black eyes had some exceptional circumstances. He had an inherent skill that let him his pain amplify into power. The more he was hurt the faster stronger he would be. He was more like berserk then an assassin.
He growled as a red aura surrounded him, and then he ran toward the imperial mage. With all his might, he used wind slashes, that mage dodged beautifully. Other Assassin used 'wind arrows' as he was supporting his teammate.
The imperial mage was dodging both attacks while he mumbled "flash steps." He moved or suddenly appeared in front of one assassin who was covered with blood and punched him while he again chanted "divine empowerment." Mage's whole body is covered with light. Became more potent as he hit him again.
The black-eyed wind assassin flew toward a tree and landed with a BAAAAM, then fell on the cold hard ground he was covered with blood from head to toe. Rendering him unconscienced, I and shaliv moved more behind trees as the situation was getting more dangerous with the passing second.
The imperial mage was full of pride as he strikes down one of the two enemy's.
Mage moved toward the other assassin. He looked more mature and robust, yet he seemed to be more harmless than the other and was similar to a snake.