The hooded man rushed at Saisha as his words finished, and in an instant he was almost upon her. But his raised hand halted and he jumped back, feeling a sense of crisis enveloping his body when he got near her.
"Interesting. Is this what those primordials play like?" The hooded man said thinking the feeling of fear he felt was probably because Saisha is Gaia's chosen and has her blessings.
"But that's even more fun." The hooded man turned serious and rushed forward again, ignoring the vines and magic skills that attacked him constantly.
The few basic spells did no damage to him as the protection methods of the hoods he wore had blocked them. The rest which posed a threat to him, he tried to avoid as much as possible and if he couldn't, then he'd use his destruction magic to nullify.
