Magnus: Dragon Lord
Deacon stuttered, seeing large cracks appear in his shield after one blow.
‘Please sweetness, no more of that, I want to taste flesh and blood, touching magic directly pains me,’ Sküülen sighed, slightly annoyed.
Using the short distraction of the interaction between Rex and Sküülen, Deacon quickly pushed his palms together, muttering a spell at the same time, producing a bright light inside of his hands, once he was satisfied, brought his hands back and pushing both hands outward he pushed the bright light toward Rex.
‘Do NOT let that hit you!’ Fafnir snarled, puffing a quick flicker of flame from his mouth to make Telagus dodge away from him, giving himself time to look over to Rex.
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