Failure, Defeat
Distant from the skirmish, but watching from a cliff far above the forest ground, the woman with divinely white hair watched, keeping her hands orderly behind her back as her eyes seemed to see past all of the fog and through the thickness of foliage.
Crescentia mumbled to herself, "...Let's see how you handle yourself, Emilio Dragonheart."
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[Increasing Dragonblaze | Increasing Physical Capabilities]
The azure flames born of his dragonblood were instinctively amplified by his own natural aptitude for wind magic; this combination brought on a new realm of power to this fireball. If it successfully landed, the resulting explosion would be capable of leveling a small village.
Seeming to notice the true nature of this fireball, the hero-rank swordsman had his expression shift ever-so-slightly into one of seriousness and preparation.
"Troublesome. I'll admit you possess impressive firepower, given some years, you will be a mage worthy of challenging me," Siegmare said calmly.