Persecution

Dominiel's eyes flash around as he narrowly avoids each beam that streaks toward him while charging toward Alfuris. As he gets closer the disks of mana along his arm slide down to above the back of his hand. 

'Space and Metal affinity are his specialties, but he relies mostly on Space,' Dominiel thinks. While his body is fast, his mind is far faster giving him a long time to plan each and every one of his actions, 'There are rumors of a third affinity, but these are unsubstantiated. Still, be aware of them. First move, use my mind affinity to skew his perception of where I am.'

Dominiel gets closer as more beams shoot toward him, while he casts his Mind affinity spell he shouts, "For the most powerful Archmage, your repertoire of spells is disappointingly lacking, Arvedius!"

Alfuris smiles calmly as he watches Dominiel move ever closer, "I would never go all out against a weaker opponent, I guess that is the educator in me."