The floor cracked, and Sigma felt his consciousness wavering. It has been a while since he felt his head colliding against something so sturdy… Fortunately, the temperature dropped around enough thanks to his magic that the enemy leader was forced to jump away from him. It seemed that she disliked cold temperatures quite a bit despite trying to invade that country.
Sigma quickly got up while regretting the choice that he made of not making those rings that store mana for himself… he thought that he would get over-reliant on them and that it would be better for his problem-solving skills. Still, thanks to that, he couldn't do much right now.
