Bright red plumes of fire revolved around Lawrend's body. There were tiny golden snakes traveling around it. This phenomenon was a result of Lawrend's newfound understanding. It wouldn't be long before he would be able to fuse the two.
"Fire and Lightning magic fused together…"
Verkoli stared at Lawrend with wide-open jaws. He thought that Lawrend couldn't become more genius, but he proved him wrong.
"They are not fused together. I'm still not at that step yet," Lawrend replied with a humble smile.
"Really?" Verkoli asked doubtfully.
If that was not fused together, what would it look like when it's fused together? Verkoli couldn't help but shudder at that thought.
"What happened?" Lawrend asked.
"The Trunden Empire replied that they can only send a maximum of three Earth Mages, and they want to have some guarantee. Their envoys will arrive next week through the Yttervia Forest," Verkoli said.
