"Show yourselves!" Ingrid demanded with narrowed eyes. The glint in her light blue eyes was as cold as ice.
The owner of the voice who had spoken first replied, "Why would we? When it's much easier to deal with you guys when we're hidden like this?"
"Insolent fools!" The woman beside Ingrid growled in anger.
By the time the second voice had spoken, she had already roused her magic and took out several gold talismans with a Fire rune, search, written on them in dark-red ink. So when the first voice replied to Ingrid, fifteen two-feet red magic arrays appeared before her.
Fireballs emerged from the red magic arrays, with a size of one and a half feet. She threw talismans on the first batch of fireballs and they stuck on them without showing signs of burning.
The fireballs flew out and hit several galleries on the second floor.
The woman was not done. She continued to throw talismans on the fireballs that came out within her magic arrays.
