"[Grand Miasma Missiles]"
Starting with a flurry of Advanced-Level Spells, Lubick launched the purple mines in Elrich's direction.
Each Miasma Missile was packed with enough power to explode and devastate a considerably wide radius.
Having so many of them rain down on his target was overkill, but Lubick didn't care.
With widened eyes like one on the verge of insanity, he awaited Elrich's response.
"Not good enough."
In that instant, a barrage of Mana Missiles of the same quality appeared and clashed with the Miasma Missiles.
>SHUUUUUUUUU<
As a result of the impact between the two, an implosion occurred. The Mana and Miasma elements dissipated.
"I'll let you know now that you can't win if you keep throwing Spells like that around." Elrich smiled.
He pointed his staff at Lubick, and then a blast of purple electricity burst out of it.
"Tch!"
Using a severing Spell, Lubick split the incoming energy apart, so none of its destructive charges touched him.
