No ordinary mages

Two lightning bolts shot out of Nate's arm whizzing towards Asher at an unforeseen speed, the red lightning bolt crackled occasionally sparking with deathly intensity.

“Lightning I see, just like me but yet Red lightning?” Asher said, with a mere swing of his lightning spear the entirety of Nate's bolts had been deflected and sent flying off into the distance.

“You have the same ability as me, yet our potencies are vast in comparison and our talents are like heaven and Earth, the only special thing I see about your lightning is it's colour, did you really plan to harm me with that spark?” Asher scrutinized and declared making Nate gulp in fear.

Three lightning bolts from Nate were enough to completely decimate a level one doll yet this Asher guy had just waved off two of Nate's lightning bolts, dispersing them without much effort and he even dared to call Nate's deadly attack a spark.

Nate was panicking inwardly, the enemies before him weren't ones that he could defeat but alas he had
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