A dangerous smile formed on Elio's face while contemplating the acid-saturated battlefield.
If Lucien could turn the terrain into his weapon, he could convert it into his destruction.
The winged salamander roared, but this time it wasn't wind that emanated from it. Sacred fire expanded in a devastating wave, finding the volatile hydrogen fluoride clouds.
The reaction was instantaneous and catastrophic.
The air itself seemed to ignite. Lucien barely had time to create an interwoven barrier of carbon and steel around his body.
Even so, the explosion reached him, tearing away precious resistance points.
They were tied 1 to 1 now.
Elio, now charged with his complete mana, descended like a meteor toward his mentor. But Lucien hadn't survived so long by being predictable; the air beneath Elio transformed into an explosive column.
Lucien had used his frog to create a direct explosion now, combining hydrogen fluoride with water.
