Julius' eyes lit up literally as a blazing arrow of golden flames emerged from the tip of Yevian's wand. "You solved it. The array is gone?" His voice had turned hoarse and tired. "Can we win?"
Thousands of painted symbols appeared on the ground beneath them, dimming slightly yet still resonating with power.
Yevian merely smirked, as he unleashed his spell freely.
The golden arrow was sent blasting through the air where it collided with the Red Goblin King's great axe.
Boom.
A deathly city of smoke rose up.
Yevian yelled out to Julius through the smoke. "Run to the corners of the room. This whole place is about to blow."
Julius nodded. He tried to drag Savel out but remembered he was completely exhausted.
"Can you lift out Savel?"
He yelled through the smoke.
Yevian responded with a muffled word. "Sure."
"Wind Silvia."
