"Quick! Protect Master Hawkins!" The Royal Mages cried out in panic.
Tilly's magic erupted instantly, a furious torrent of magic sweeping all the mages off their feet. Azalea, in perfect sync, cast a divine spell, and a Spear of Light hovered ominously above Hawkins' head.
With just one move, Hawkins would be pierced by the Spear of Light. Even the seasoned chief mage couldn't hide his nervous fear.
This terrifying strike, even with his magical shield, couldn't be blocked. Hawkins realized he had grossly underestimated the strength of the two before him, and what he hadn't expected was...
These two, despite their previous clashes, could still cooperate? And there was an indescribable... understanding between them?
Elias watched the doomed Hawkins, and just as Azalea was about to strike—
Her Spear of Light suddenly dimmed rapidly, then gently landed on Hawkins' magical shield.
"Didn't you eat, Azalea?" Tilly mocked her.