The mage, scorched by the cursed lightning, collapsed onto the back of the Pegasus as if unconscious.
"Is he dead?" thought Justin.
Though it was clear the mage, had lost consciousness, it was too far to confirm whether he was alive or not. The Cursed Lightning itself wasn't known for its destructive power, but the double amplification Justin had applied to it made it likely that his foe might be dead.
Even so, the summoned Pegasus remained unaffected, despite taking a direct hit from the magic. Being a translucent manifestation rather than a living creature, it seemed incapable of feeling pain. However, without its summoner to guide it, the Pegasus could do little more than slowly descend the hill, apparently aiming for a safe landing.
"Well, that takes care of one," Justin muttered.
"You bastard!" A furious shout erupted from the other side of the hill as the Pegasus disappeared from view.
