He drew the sword out from it's sheath and his red hot energy flowed from his hand to the sword and with one slash, it flowed into the air, and it struck the sorcerers on the side down.
Jacques' mouth formed an 'o' in awe.
It was like lightning had struck the sorcerers. They were twenty and he struck them all dead at once.
"That's just a tip of the iceberg of what he's capable of." Amra murmured.
"You talk like you know him." Jacques eyed her.
"I know just enough. That female is the curse and she seems important to him. Let us take her away to somewhere safe. Hell is about to be unleashed here."
Amra stated and immediately rushed out of their hiding place towards Seraphina's body, careful to stay far away from Ian who was burning with fury so much that the air around him burned. His eyes were a pitch black and his energy moved endlessly in strong whirls around him.
"He seems really pissed off." Jacques said looking scared.
