Seeing the wall of golden flames, Castiel could only smile because victory was only a step away.
"I win!" Castiel cast a flame cloak and just as Blake had done, he risked his skin and stepped into the flames.
"No, you don't…"
When Castiel dashed through the wall of golden flames he couldn't help but curse because not only were the flames hotter than expected but there was another wall of flames.
'Shit!' Having no intention of becoming barbeque, he used his remaining mana to increase the power of the flame cloak to reduce the hotness of the flames but to his utmost surprise, the moment he crossed through the last wall of flames he saw multiple wind blades coming his way.
"F*ck me!" Having run out of energy and close to zero mana, Castiel could only watch the wind blades assault him causing the golden barrier from the badge to protect him from the attacks.