Erik's eyes locked onto Ragi as he sprinted, his grip tightening around his sword. Every step brought him closer to the sorcerer. His senses tuned to the battlefield and the danger lurking in every corner.He saw the giant struggle to obey Ragi's command, its movements sluggish. The armor visibly straining against the power draining from the black mist trapped within Mia's hexagram rune.Ragi's expression twisted in frustration. He shouting an order through his mind but the giant was too slow, its power sapped by the runes. Realizing he had no time to waste, Ragi cursed under his breath. He knew he needed to act fast.With a sneer, Ragi pulled out a black dagger, its blade emanating a chilling dark blue aura. Shadows coiled around him, forming a cold mist. The temperature dropped sharply around him as the sorcerer summoned his magic, the ground beneath his feet freezing over as he charged toward Erik.