[A/N: This chapter won't be about the action. It is more about perspective and development.]
Tulo and Usa moved to create a d istance from Lucas. As they also dodged the next nine attacks, they followed their breath and used the time to plan.
'Is this an array? Or did he just know how to use a mystical art that was profound? How can he be that fast if he's just an array master?!'
Lucas smirked as he noticed that the other two had their faces painted with worries.
"What? Were you here for a fight or just here to die? I mean, both are good, but the latter was the best." Then Lucas created another magic spell.
A flame emerged from nowhere, blazing and fierce, then rushed to the two. And as it passed through the grass, it stuck to them, also resulting in the fire spreading.
It was too late for them to try to avoid the fire. It was scorching, enough to slow their movements.
