"Is that all you've got?" Simon smirked, the flames in his hands intensifying again.
Vardy didn't answer. He stepped forward, his staff glowing brighter as he sent another blast, hitting Simon on the chest as he staggered backward.
Simon growled, anger written on his face. The flames in his hands grew larger as he charged toward Vardy.
Ferah, now!" Vardy shouted.
Ferah moved quickly, her sword slashing toward Simon. He blocked her strike with a wall of fire, the heat forcing her to retreat.
Tracy moved with her spear, aiming for his side, but Simon twisted away, the fire around him forming a protective barrier.
"You're persistent, I'll give you that," Simon said, his voice filled with mockery. "But it won't save you."
Simon slammed his hands on the ground, sending a wave of fire spreading across them.
"Move!" Vardy shouted, raising his staff.
The artifact pulsed with energy, and a barrier of dark magic formed around the group, shielding them from the worst of the flames.
