Back to the arena, Ivory held onto Sigmund while they flew around to avoid the phoenix. She kept on looking at the stone structure where Varamond stood. Her level 2 weapon was still stuck in it.
"Hold on tight!" Sigmund told his beloved Master. Behind them was Pixia, releasing more balls of water and fire from its beaks.
Sigmund flew in a zigzag manner, and good thing that the mad bird couldn't aim properly!
"Sigmund, I have a plan, but I need my staff!"
"Let's just let the chicken behind us use all its mana-"
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind appeared in front of them, limiting their movements. Sigmund flapped his wings, trying to get out of it, but it was useless!
Ivory held onto Sigmund, and he did the same with her. They tried hard not to get separated.
