A pillar of raging flames exploded within the wind barrier. His powerful storm enshrouded the orcs, giving Raizel time for her wounds to heal.
"My master is the best!"
Raizel chanted as she watched the enormous flaming storm tear apart their flesh and sear them alive. Her eyes dilated with delight. She was a former demon goddess and loved destruction, constantly feeling her master lacked that explosive flair.
— Lanza Brera Zulfaris!
Suddenly, the sky turned dark as lighting struck her spear's tip. She pulled back her left shoulder, holding the spear horizontally across her body. Her spear tip pointed towards the orcs as it glowed with vibrant black light.
Raizel waited, building up power in her strike. She watched from the corner of her eyes as Celine and Efrita brawled with the Orc Lord.