"YOU FUCKER! HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT?!"
Whatever the creature it was, the old elf wasn't going to risk letting it touch the ground and raised both his hands – they shone with light comparable to the sun, and within the same heartbeat, an enormous fireball ignited in front of him heating up so much that the branches of the tree that Olive was standing on got set on fire while its leaves were straight-up evaporated.
The skill was ready so fast that it launched right at the red monstrosity before Olive's words echoed through the forest.
"..."
It wasn't his strongest offensive skill, but it was certainly the strongest one that he didn't hesitate to use s close to the village.
The fireball was locked on its target's trajectory – it was a sure-hit lightning-fast attack!
That was dodged!
"...wha...?!"
