Chapter 378

Darkness finally began to set in. The surroundings dimmed down robbing the Ereians of their sight. The tiny torches created by the flaming arrows gave a much-needed light for the defenders to barely see the location of their foes.

"If you will," Barika gestured forward towards the mage. The mage didn't bother to reply to him and just walked forward to begin chanting his spell.

"By the fires of ancient might,

In this dark and endless night,

I call upon the flames so bright,

A light to pierce the shadows' blight."

Mana began swirling around the mage and began gathering on his right palm as he chanted. A small ball of reddish light began forming on top of his palm. The tiny ball of luminosity produced heat that even Barika who was a few steps away could feel it.

"Flare!"

The mage made a hurling motion and the small sphere of light took to the skies.