Within the skies of the Outer Zone of the Grand Magic Forest, an intense fluctuation of mana filled the air, pulsating with the energy of an explosive battle. On one side stood Earth Spear Reynard, a bald man clad in flowing golden robes. In his hand, he wielded a gleaming golden spear that shimmered with raw magical power, exuding a heavy yet sharp aura capable of obliterating the skies with just a flick of his wrist.
Opposite him hovered the Evil Sorceress Wicked Butterfly, a striking figure draped in a flowing black robe that danced with the wind. Her appearance was devilishly seductive; her purple lips and flowing purple hair formed an exotic halo around her, creating a stark contrast against the deep, dark fabric of her attire. Yet, lurking behind her beauty was a wicked gaze and the unsettling sound of fluttering wings from the countless butterflies that surrounded her.
