[He dodges it]
Now that is interesting, so I commanded my spell and the branches of lightning became one. My spear which became one with my spell regained its physical form and chased after the speedy enemy.
A sound of thunder and a scent of burning permeated the air while my spear impaled the priest.
"Huh?"
It seems my target is full of trickery, the man I just impaled slowly disappears leaving a chunk of wood on the cold floor of the temple.
I summoned my spear to return to me while I returned my attention to the archbishop.
"He is gone"
[I think the priest took him away]
"This is really interesting to think I can't even sense him"
[Neither do I Creator, so what should we do?]
"About that....well let's just use a spell to track them down"
I began to envision my spell then as I solidified its foundation a light began to draw something on the ground, a black magic circle.
