Seeing the rockets landed on Nathan, Brenda made a fist pump, while panting heavily.
She was already nearing her limit, while Nathan didn't even seem like he was going all out against her.
All she could do now was hope that powerful explosion was enough to knock him out, because she doubted she could even last for two more minutes.
Her eyes squinted slightly, as she stared into the explosion, eager to see what remained of the combat mage after that attack.
Finally, the flames and smoke cleared, revealing Nathan standing within them, completely unharmed!
He had a smug smirk on his face, and his sword was held tightly within his right hand.
His body was coated with a thick yellow aura, which wavered around him like a flame. The yellow aura also extended down to his sword, thinly covering it.
Except for his clothes which were a little rumpled up at the edges, the rest of his body didn't even have single bruise.