Alden snorted at his speech
Paying no more attention, Sir Dandelion began to think of a plan to first rescue her highness first and deal with this man. it was truly his mistake to take this situation so easily. He a grand mage have not faced this type of situation before. As always, anyone who saw him display his might would either decide to flee or in most cases would bow to him. none would want to bare the consequences of the royal family. No one. Aside from the humanoid shadow.
Hands started moving, leaving behind an abstract of illustrations of hand gestures, if anyone saw this they would simply be stricken with fear and awe, A Grand mage hand gesture is moving so rapidly. It Would take him but a moment to caste their most powerful spell. Almost anyone.
*SEEEHHHHHHHHHHHH* *MURMER* *MURMER* *MURMER*
{WARNING]
{WARNING]
{WARNING]
{TARGET IS CASTING}
[On my watch? never.] he thought
Keeping his calm, Alden replied
~Clearly you forgotten your reason for coming here~ he spoke and pointed behind him.
The Grand Mage blinked and looked to where the humanoid shadow narrated
Behind is Princess Mable holding her arm to stop the bleeding, now missing an entire arm, crouching like baby cradle, shivering from blood lose. Shadow Mox who now had an arm near him, took its attention away from the Princess and look towards the Grand mage. Starring at the man with it hallow eyes without blinking.
Sir Dandelion kept his calm, he knows she lost her arms. Repairing it would not be an issue for the Grand Mage. If her Highness is not dead, everything would be solved. Not worried about losing an arm.
Watching no reaction from the Grand mage, inside his mask his eyebrow arched.
[Strange fellow] he thought
*DING*
{INTERUPTION INISTIATED}
A sound of bell inside Alden head. The Humanoid shadow curved a smile underneath its form.
Affirmation from the system. The same vortex, one that resemble the one located in the middle of the humanoid shadow chest suddenly appeared slowly above the Grand Mage. Too focus to summon his powerful spell, to heaven knows what destruction it would make, not daring to find out. The humanoid shadow shouted
~NOW~
Both of his arms raised, two snakes that's powerful as the same as he has launched at the Grand mage before, Manifested. Daring to take the life this Mage.
*RAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW*
discharge after discharge of lightening.
Circulating around the humanoid shadow. Summoning all his strength to roast this mage. Not waiting any longer for the system to take its time. Alden wants to end it.
Why should he allow this to happen. He is dealing with a Grand mage after all. A fractional pillar of this country. He has little information about their fighting capability and neither does he wish to find out. He made an enemy, one of the unspoken rules of war, is to never let your enemy initiate an attacked. Its a promised death.
And with this thought in mind the humanoid shadow resolves to stop it. But.
*SHEWWWWWW*
Alden saw something that would forever keep him comfort knowing what the system is capable.
Due to caste, a silver lining of the Grand mage fingers draws the air as a board to what language it is, Alden does not know. This silver lining made a singing of unending scratching a board, giving Alden goosebumps. Cringing to it. Radiation of heat that's boils the water on the street intensified. Suddenly around the Grand mage a fire that's way too big and too red to call flames began to appear like a north pole skylight Aurora. Then
*KAAASHAAAAAAAA*
"ARGHHHH"
like cracking mirror, the Grand mage was interrupted. What's even more dazzling is the appearance of a vortex. On top of the Grand mage Dandelion there appeared a vortex similar but bigger in size. As soon as the vortex appeared it instantly release distorted sound that cancelled the mage build up momentum, a strategic brilliance. not giving an ounce of less then a second for the grand mage to adjust or reflect. The vortex started to vibrate an alarming rate. Shaking the entire east gate. For what seems to an earthquake, for those lucky to escape, shall live another day.
*BOOOOOMMMMMM*
A gravity like Aura crushed on the body of Sir Dandelion
*AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* he screams
Caught while casting, the Grand mage back arched downwards, his face views the ground, his arms that moved impressively lay low as if he was holding an objects too heavy to hold. Head facing down to the house he had collapsed, Sir Dandelion could not believe what is happening to him, feeling his throat building up. The grand mage vomiting blood.
He was interrupted, but this is not the end, for what will happen to him next will forever etch in his mind. The vortex like vacuum moves slowly close to the Grand mage that can no longer move. As the vortex moves, the gravity increases.
*ARGHHHH*
Close by Close, inches with inch Sir Dandelion could not bear the weight, his flight cancelled and
*PHEWWWWWWW* *BOOOOMMM* he fell violently
The Aura that once represent a Grand Mage suddenly disappeared.
Sir Dandelion fell creating debris of dust, the vortex continues to move slowly in the centre of the fallen Grand mage, its suction force faced downwards, where its target is located.
*DING*
{INITISATING EXTRACTION}
*VEWWWWWWWWWWWWWW*
Debris of dust, pestered away by the wind, threatening to take every have slowly revealed the Grand mage at disarray. The vortex twirled quickly. A vacuum sound of intensified. An Aura belonging to the Grand mage is slowly leaving his body and into the vortex black hole.
"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH*
The grand Mage screaming in pain, as if his blood being such away. slowly the abundant Aura built up over the centuries is leaving him, coupled with gravity that's strong enough to hold him, Sir Dandelion could not do anything but wait his death.
The once blond hair turns grey ever so magically, well-groomed slightly covers a thin, charming face filled with young is aging rapid . Heavy aquamarine eyes rolled behind his sockets,
Freckles are spread seductively across his whole face and leaves a bittersweet memory of his upbringing. Now bent inwards, if one looks at the once towering above others Grand mage with his sturdy frame. They would see nothing but a senile old man, dying.
And on the roof of the building threatening to fall, the humanoid shadow watched this happening.
Shaking his head and spoke;
~It took just one bad day to reduce the mightiest Grand mage~
~To deaths door~ The humanoid shadow stopped.
Slowly lifted his head up, narrowing his eyes to the incoming guest. A curved smile raised.
~Lets see who will save you now~