True Weakness

"Was that time magic?" He growled, "What other annoying tricks do you have?"

"Time magic? Ah, you think that because of the acceleration," Sena stared at him, a grin crossing her face as her eyes flared with a blue fire. She extended her arms, "Let's go with broken limbs and no mana for a month, that's gotta keep you out of my way,"

"Try if you can," Grant growled, swinging his hand and sending a crescent moon of fire toward Sena.

The ground beneath his feet cracked as hundreds of roots writhed like snakes, smacking him across the mountain foot. Sena dropped her hands and more roots blocked the fire, "The spirits are limited by your body, it's like a flood trying to seep through a tiny hole,"

With a burst, Grant jumped toward Sena, flapping his wings to accelerate even further.