"Unfortunately, I can't shoot this spell here or it would hurt my children," Lawrend said.
The missile he made on the spot dissolved into their respective elements. It was as if nothing just happened.
The way that missile would work was with the reaction of water mana and fire mana. When the two crashed into each other in an enclosed space, it would create a powerful explosion that would rupture the lungs of any weak beings in the area.
Lawrend couldn't help but reminisce about the first time he saw a steam explosion. It was when Lawrend first met Aezel. It wasn't as great as his battle with the Blumin Emperor, but it was still amazing each time he remembered it.
"I couldn't understand what that was supposed to do, but it gave me insights. Thank you," Truf said and humbly bowed.
He would always forget that Lawrend was his enemy each time he used his magic. There was just something mesmerizing about the way he casts his magic.
"Go. I'm busy."
