The black light wrapped around Crypian like a thick, living cloak.
It looked completely black, yet it shone with a strange, powerful glow that hurt to look at.
The light was so bright and strong that Julius and Rosalina had to squint.
Their faces turned pale. Their eyes grew wide with shock.
The deadly spear they had poured ten years of their life into simply vanished the moment it touched the black light.
It disappeared without a sound, like a drop of water falling into a hot pan. Their connection to the spell broke completely.
"You motherfucker!!!" Rosalina screamed.
She started throwing every spell she knew at the black light. One after another. Fast and wild.
She didn't even care anymore that she was revealing her family's secret spells. She just wanted him dead.
"Die! Die! Die!" she kept shouting.
Julius was right beside her, doing the same.
Even though his body felt like it was about to collapse, he kept firing spell after spell.
