Neron Vs Kissel [Pt 3]

~VWUUUUSSSHHH!!!~

Heat seared through the atmosphere as the dark flames converged together.

As Kissel prepared the Grand Fireball, he rose high into the air and looked down on the young boy that stood beneath him.

'This kid…' His thoughts trailed as he narrowed his eyes.

Neron's confident demeanor somewhat unnerved Kissel, causing the old man to feel a little hesitation coiling within his heart.

He couldn't help but wonder if the boy had some sort of way to escape his current predicament.

'No. I should stop thinking useless thoughts.'

Time was running out, and while their leader had made it clear that he would ensure the retired Grand Mage wouldn't be available for a certain period of time, it was still better to complete the task quickly.

There was no room for playing around.

'He's survived all my attacks this far. He'll survive this one too…'