Saving Melanie from Xerxes's attack, Zephyr came in the middle, stopping the immense impact from his attack.
"You… how dare you,"
Snarling, Xerxes had lost his mind, the ache of losing June's faith in him was inexplicable.
Internally fuming, he rushed to attack them once again but Zephyr evaded it smoothly, flashing a dark smirk that doubled his wrath.
"Good job, Melanie, you should leave now too,"
Zephyr ordered seriously, standing straight, with an arduous expression plastered on his features.
"Yes,"
With a bow of respect, she left through the portal.
Xerxes's wrath amplified, uncaring of the consequences, he decided to end this now.
Gathering all his magic power into his hands, fumes emitted from him as he poured all his power into his fist and hit the ground.