"You came to the wrong world, motherfucker!" Rozan pointed his staff and created a massive wall of fire surrounding the tower. "Let's see if you can get out from that wall unscratched,"
"I'm not letting this motherfucker breathe," Rozan lifted the ground around him and reshaped them into boulders then he threw them all toward the gate. He didn't care about the damages, all he cared about was killing the demons that came out from the tower.
Gunnar was staring at Rozan with his eyebrows raised while the Awakeners and soldiers were watching Rozan's magic with their eyes and mouth wide open.
"Did something happen? You look so pissed," Gunnar asked as he enjoyed the view. "Constipation?"
"Don't joke around, dude, let me concentrate!" Rozan said as he stared at the sky and formed dark clouds on top of the towers.
