Elvira's eyes sharpened. She poured more mana into the magic circle, forcing the elements to spiral faster.
Storm gritted It's jaw as he felt himself being pushed back, his storm raging against Elvira's magic, clashing in an all-out struggle for dominance. The battlefield trembled beneath the force of their battle, but the stalemate wouldn't last.
Elvira wasn't finished. She had been holding back, observing, learning. Every second that passed, she adapted, adjusting her approach. And now, armed with the knowledge she had gathered, she was ready to take it further.
She wasn't a regressor for nothing. If she had been at her peak, wiping out this Ravager would have taken just a few spells.
