Contrary to what one could expect from the moment of casting powerful magic, Penne didn't hear any chant nor did he see any flailing of the hands. Instead of doing anything even remotely related to what the young adventurer could associate with a fireball, the leader of the other group simply reached with his hand towards the best…
Before a huge ball of raging fires emerged from his hand.
Instantly covering the distance between the young man and the powerful monster, once it hit its antlers, what was initially a ball of fire, suddenly seemed to turn into a liquid form. With the ball cracking, the fluid fire flooded the body of the monster, covering every inch of it with a raging inferno.
Yet, it seemed that it was not nearly enough to take this annoying opponent down!
"Fuck, I thought it would work… I guess we are back to the standard means…"
