Everything happened so fast.
Dave felt as if he was still teasing with Angor in the previous minute, and now he saw both Angor and Toby drawing their last breath on the floor.
"What should I do??" Dave panicked. He had no idea how he could possibly help Angor in such a situation.
He looked at Prome desperately.
Prome closed his eyes and shook his head. "The gap between real wizards and apprentices is like the difference between the vast sea and a glass of water. There's nothing I can do."
…
While desperate with sadness, Angor heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
He lifted his head weakly and saw Twilight standing not far from him.
"Now tell me, why did you attack the Twilight Auction House?"
Angor said nothing. It was true that he was the intruder. But he did not really have a reason for it. He was simply trying to save Toby.
And he had his own rashness to blame.
Twilight stared at Angor's silent in disdain.