Chapter Ninety-Seven

What Cain did not know is that, when I tried to call my fire army before I had to cut my magic from the two rascals that liked to suck it dry out of me; and because of that they were teleported right back to my side, quickly aware of the situation at hand, only waiting for the opportunity to attack give me an opening to escape his grasp.

That's why, when the conversation went down south, the two were right beside him and jumped out from the shadows, Darkjaw going for his back while Deadbite attacked from the front.

I back off from his range of attack, already depleted of my magic by having those two rascals working full time, plus the fact that I did not have a lot of mana to begin with; even more now because I tried to call the fire army which uses a lot of it only even though it was denied.