The ground around Xavier turned into a storm of magic, as the purple flame explosions shaked the forest edge but Xavier didn't slow down.
He dashed through the smoke and appeared in front of the first mage which magic was disrupted. The demon's eyes widened, realizing too late that Xavier had slipped past the flame attack.
Xavier grabbed the demon by the face and slammed him into the ground. The demon tried to push him off, but Xavier drove his sword straight through his the demon's heart. Blood soaked the soil as the demon went still.
The last mage panicked. He fired blast after blast, but his spells were sloppy because he was scared. Xavier didn't dodge everything, he didn't need to as most of the spells missed it mark.
The demon had no idea why it was afraid of Xavier, the fact that he brutally killed four of the strongest demons he knew, or the fact that his spells were useless against Xavier, he didn't need to think, he needed to run.
