Surprised by the appearance of the voice, the witch looked back and found the man she had just burned alive.
"What..."
"Who's going to laugh this time?" asked Azael as he grinned at Ivy's face and then touched the woman's back which suddenly sent her flying so far that she hit a tree.
"AKHH!"
Before she even got there, her body was bound so tightly by the roots of the tree that she couldn't move at all.
No matter how hard Ivy tried to free herself, she only made the tree roots that bound her stronger.
"Ukhh let me go!!! How can you not be affected by my magic when I've cast my strongest magic!" Ivy said angrily to Azael who walked over to her.
"Oh right, the most powerful magic that tickles me so much. Ahahaha... I'm quite amused by that," he said.
"Who the hell are you?! I've never met a wizard like you before in all these hundreds of years."
"You want to know that badly?"
