"Awesomeee…"
"Kill them…"
"Lightning is cool…"
Seeing Aizel's lightning magic in action, the children's faces lit up with delight and awe. With each bolt of lightning that struck down a wolf, they cheered, their eyes shining with enthusiasm.
They were taken aback by the sheer power and beauty of the magic, and they couldn't help but applaud and clap as Aizel dispatched the wolves with ease.
"You are so strong, Aizel."
"Yeah, you killed them so easily…"
Aizel sighed.
"Who will tell these kids that they were only Grade I monsters?" he thought, letting out a small chuckle.
"Now come and let's see the egg," he said.
"Yeah, let's go…"
"Maybe we can make it a pet."
The group approached the small, steep hill where the pure black egg lay.
