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"Tell them to stay their hand," Lawrend said.
Creka felt humiliated. He clenched his fists together in anger. He glanced at the Grand Mages, and they all understood.
The water mage flew behind Creka. And the darkness and lightning mage did the same.
Creka pointed his nose to the clouds while he looked at the lightning mage. He was telling him to get the other mages fighting Clova.
The lightning mage nodded his head respectfully and flew up into the clouds.
It took some time, but he explained to the three mages above that the fighting was ended. Clova warily flew down and appeared behind Lawrend.
"Are we not fighting anymore?" Clova asked.
"Yes. This is much better. I'd rather not fight against so many Grand Mages. If we kill them all, I think the empire will send more Earth Mages. At that time, we could only run," Lawrend explained to her.
