As Ashfield stood at the edge of the crater, his eyes fixed on the battered and unconscious Jaegar, he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread and concern.
The aftermath of the explosive clash had left the young apprentice wizard in a dire state, with his body marked by injuries and the remnants of the battle. He couldn't help but worry and was hoping that he would be alive.
Indeed, Agatha's attack was far more destructive and potent than anyone could have anticipated. She had harnessed immense power and skillfully contained it in a specific area, primarily focusing on Jaegar. The fact that such a cataclysmic force had been compressed to a smaller scale showcased her formidable magical abilities and her intent to neutralize the young wizard.
Isadora was now standing in front of Jaegar, who was lying on the ground, soulless and breathless.
She shared in his worry, recognizing the extent of the destruction they had witnessed.
