Chapter 115
The battle at the temple was just as intense.
“Aiden, duck!”
The moment Alogen shouted, Aiden bent at the waist. A massive fireball shot past him, straight from Alogen’s hand, slamming into the bear monster’s face with a deafening roar.
KEEEEEGH.
The bear howled, and a wolf leapt in from the side.
Aiden grabbed a broken column and conjured a spell—an icicle of hardened plaster, sharp as a spear.
He thrust it directly into the open jaws of the charging wolf.
The beast thrashed violently as the icicle lodged in its mouth. Without hesitation, Aiden gripped the frozen spike and cast another spell.
Freeze.
His imagined spell manifested, spreading frost from the center outward. Ice crawled over the wolf’s face until it froze into a statue.
Casting multiple spells in rapid succession was no easy feat. He had to channel his mana through his body while simultaneously focusing his mind on the next spell.
But Aiden’s magic was flawless. Alogen, watching from afar, had no time to admire his apprentice’s work—he had to dodge a snake lunging at him.