γ GALEFORCE γ
With a push from the air around him, Leviathan suddenly thrown backward from Phyro.
"Still has a few, I see, but it was pointless. The main weakness of a magic caster is their mana, and if I want to win a battle with them, all I have to do is waste their mana.. ," said Phyro.
With struggling, Fafnir slowly stood up. From his other hand, he held his burned, smoke-rising hand, the slight burning heat emitted from it tingling it a bit.
"And I've done it now," said Phyro, looking toward Fafnir's face but seeing the questionable expression on it.
"Why the long face? Are you wondering about what my power is?" he added.
From the ground around Fafnir, spears began to emerge, their sharpness extreme.
"I'm the one who transcends the vision of a human body, which gives me the power to manifest anything I see with these eyes," said Phyro.
Swish!
