High Level Spell

The huge creature continued to tower over the arena, its hard, glossy scales reflecting the light like a polished mirror. Each movement sent vibrations through the ground, making the floor tremble.

The audience could not tear their eyes away from the colossal beast. Even the bravest among them felt their hearts race as they stared at the serpent, its mere presence enough to send a chill down their spines.

Abir stood confidently under the protection of the beast he had summoned, no longer frustrated by the his previous failures. Pride swelled on his face as he raised his arms high, proudly displaying his borrowed power to the crowd.

"Let's see how fast you can run away!" His voice boomed across the arena, mocking and filled with arrogance.