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"No grenades, but we have this." Malin raised his hand, a blazing fireball forming in his palm, and tossed it into the alley.
Two seconds later, flames burst out of the alley, along with screams that didn't sound quite human.
The veteran waited for the fire to pass, then peeked out with the mirror again, "There are still two burning humanoid figures on the ground."
"That's right, I'll lead, Old Soldier, you follow me, and you two watch our back," Malin said, patting them with a psychic shield.
The spell sounded like a protection magic that Malin wasn't good at, but it was actually assistance magic, so the psychic shield Malin gave was very effective. One of the young men immediately felt the difference: "I thought I heard whispering, but as soon as I received your spell, it stopped."
"Good, this is definitely an abode of Chaos, be careful," Malin said as he made his way to an entrance of the ruins along the alley.
"Your Excellency, be careful of the backdraft."
