The smile on Azzarilth's grin caused Eoranth's rage to rise.
"I'm going to wipe that grin out of your face…!!!" Eoranth roared. The air behind him exploded. He shot forward with a burst of speed similar to Wind Jet.
Broidrireg didn't want this battle to last too long. He knew Azzarilth still had some abilities up her sleeves. He had started casting his mega spell ever since he saw Azzarilth lose her Sphere of Svalinn. He expected Eoranth to keep Azzarilth busy enough so he could complete his mega spell.
However, he wanted to again warn Eoranth not to stay within Azzarilth's melee range for too long. He was about to speak when he noticed Azzarilth gazing up at him even while Eoranth was charging at her. His curiosity made him stare at her. Her eyes shone a dark light then.
"Damn it!!" He cursed, but it was too late. He felt his mind enter a state of uncontrollable turmoil. The spell formation he had prepared fizzled out of existence.