Leave (Part 1)
'Solus, do you have any idea about what are those black orbs?' Lith thought.
'Incoming at 12 o'clock!' She shouted when Treius opened his mouth once again.
'Leave the idiot to me. I need an edge to win this fight and you are my only hope.' A snap of Lith's fingers made another of the six points of Yurial's Hexagram light up with a red light as the yellow one faded away.
The tier five Raging Sun that Treius was about to unleash died out like a lighter out of gas. Even with the Black Star's support, only a few sparks came out.
The array was a variation of Silverwing's Hexagram that Yurial had theorized after gaining a deeper understanding of the impossible array. His take on the spell was weaker, yet in exchange it caused much less strain on the caster.
It had taken Lith years to turn his old friend's theories into reality. Just looking at Treius shocked expression repaid him of all his hard work.