Myrazar moved first, faster than expected for a being so steeped in sloth. His runic sword sliced through the air, releasing an arc of deadly energy that surged toward Leon. Leon raised his staff and conjured a barrier of Golden Metal Magic, its shimmering surface crackling as the energy collided with it, sending a wave of force through the chamber.
Leon retaliated with a volley of Destruction Orbs, crackling spheres of annihilating energy that streaked through the air. Myrazar met them with a casual flick of his blade, summoning a wall of runes that absorbed the attack effortlessly. "Pathetic," the king mocked, stepping forward.
