"Here goes nothing,"
I stretched my hand and conjured a gust of whirlwind towards the slime. My fingers felt the tingling sensation of the breeze coursing through my veins. After a complete five seconds, I released a sphere of air, darting in a linear direction.
The discharged arcane even sent me backwards because of its intense recoil. As I leaned my head, I saw the gust still charging forward.
We saw nothing like this before. The slime expanded into a towering goo and absorbed the shock from my attack. It did not even flinch or feel afraid.
Gooey just stared at me with its eyeless face with glee as it soaked up all the contents of my magic.
"Let's try that again, shall we?"
My pride did not let the glob of slime win. Heck, I never allow someone to win against me except if I accept my loss. I congested a ball of gust once again and added more contents to make it more devastating.
