115 Elite Mages

The fire on Danny's sword didn't go out, no matter how much it rained. The fire was like hell fire that could never go out. The eternal flame. 

Now there was only one mage to go. "Where are you!! You goddamned monster!!!" Danny yelled as he started to look for the man. 

Suddenly, he heard the sound of two swords clashing together. It was coming from the bottom of the river. 

He went to the edge and peeked at the river. There was Claus who was holding back a gash from a spear with all his might. 

The man holding the spear was the mage. An incredible amount of aura was being released from his body. His eyes were blazing with fire.

"Someone!!! He's fucking using all his power to kill me!! Someone help!!" Claus yelled as he looked at the blazing fire of the man's eyes. 

He couldn't hold back any longer. He had to do something to escape him. Claus's blade lit up with fire and he suddenly jumped up.