~WHUUSH!~
The flaming blade resonated with the arrows of wind, causing a roaring tempest to be born.
Slashes of fire rose to form a torrent of whirlwind as the arrows burst in a wind vortex.
The result was a surrounding flame-wind combination that engulfed the enemy,
The whirlwind of flames ascended high, completely shrouding Anukus within its heated embrace.
Slashes of winds would continuously tear through the target as fire turned them into hot crisps.
Surely, no one could survive that.
~FSHUUUU!~
The flaming torrent was dispersed instantly, turning into mere sparkling embers within a second.
And standing within it all was Anukus, with a hand raised up and an insane expression on his face.
Asher could see it, and he didn't like the sense of foreboding that coursed through his mind.
His brain quickly worked up a solution, but before he could think of one, something bright was glowing from Anukus' hand.
