Lanling flashed into the open space, his body covered in lightning that trailed behind him like a second skin.
He wasn't used to fully harnessing his element yet, and his body convulsed from the damage it was taking—though none of it showed on his face.
With one sharp, trained sweep of his gaze, he locked onto the six mages and the female demon-kin strapped to a familiar stone bed.
The rage he had suppressed for years reignited, and his eyes turned completely white.
CRACK-BOOM!
Thick bolts of electricity surged toward the six mages, shattering the magic circles that some had begun to form in their panic. Their bodies were violently flung against the walls, the impact cracking bones and leaving them pinned for a few seconds before they collapsed.
