Hunting

Different creatures, including humans, had different skills. However, each skill or spell had one thing in common, they used energy, either from the wielder or from external sources.

More often than not, this was the deciding factor of which skill would be stronger, and who could win in a clash of two attacks.

That was what Fosca was looking at now, unable to look away. Her skills were of a different type and unlike Sara, she didn't possess something so devastating. Neither did Blue Lightfangs.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

A bright blue flash flashed, covering everything for a moment, then the energy from the lightning and the three rays was released outward in a stream of blue flame.

The rays were destroyed, while a small portion of the lightning traveled further, collapsing the Blue Lightfang.

"Damn... That was impressive..." Fosca muttered with wide-open eyes.