Leon shook his head when he saw Knight Windsor standing at a distance, engulfed in the bright radiance of runic energy. With a single Fire Teleportation, he left the spot.
A hundred meters away, in an area sparse with trees, a group of a hundred witcher-knights under the lead of two spellbreaker knights were hacking away at a group of wolf-like voodoo beasts.
All of a sudden a halo of flames exploded amongst their ranks.
A bright red light flashed before his eyes and as everything in his vision blurred and shook, Leon appeared on the scene.
Once everything in his vision started to stabilize, Leon straightened his body and looked at the witcher-knights around him still seated high on their magic colts. A wicked grin appeared on his face made of flame and magma.
