Sparks of blue magic flashed around Arad as he waved the staff and pointed it toward Merlin with a smile on his face. [Fire Bolt]
A simple spell, but in the hands of a true dragon with many scales and the staff to boot, his destructive power, the tiny red spark turned back and flew at Merlin with enough heat to force her to form seven barriers just to avoid being roasted alive.
The tiny black spark exploded into a massive pillar of crimson flames. Kali had waved her hands and deflected the raging flames away, making sure to protect those behind her from at least turning into ash.
Gamond took on the second part and cooled the air around them. But even while doing that, she looked at Arad and Merlin with a worried face. "That was just a firebolt?"
"No, that wasn't just a normal firebolt. I don't know what he did, but the fire erupted more than it should have after contacting Merlin's barrier." It took Gamond a second to fully understand what she had seen.
