Chapter Twenty Three: Tower of Seers

*“Zephyr of the west guides, Gust shield!”* 

I defended once again to the upcoming spell from the enemy. With one knee down on the ground I convinced myself to continue fighting. Just a little more, help is coming.

I glanced at my group and they were still down. Nellie was nearly done healing Mikael but her mana was also nearly drained. Margoth was awake now and was staring at me with unbelieving look on her eyes. She was staring at my hair, my hair as white as snow. I shook my head when I felt my vision blur, I was starting to see two Margoths. This is bad, I’m nearing my limit, to make the situation worst, I could no longer produce non-verbal spells and I could only defend. 

“You god descent, just go and die already!” Taraya shouted and fired another spell at me. That was what I thought, because I almost did not realize that she was firing towards my team again and not towards me.

I gasp when I saw the exploding cob