"That is... balls..." Sam muttered, staring at the blazing forest where everything swirled within a tornado—stones, tree branches, even the lifeless bodies of people and monsters.
"That's one hell of a nightmare to be stuck in," Einar agreed, while Yovan shaded his eyes, squinting to see further into the chaotic scene.
"How in the world...? You're still controlling it from here?" he exclaimed in disbelief. "This is way beyond anything a second-ranker mage should be capable of... Your powers make no sense.."
"Go help the injured," Damian ordered, unfazed by their awe. "And tell them to gather everyone in the open so I can start drawing the runes." Damian said, they were just commenting on his actions anyways. There were things to be done.
