The Art of Magic

The Chase (I)

On the docks the battle was still going on. Nex was whittling away the mana reserves of the nameless icemage as she kept slamming her chains riddled with the flames of hell against his barrier. Setsuna was chasing after Mica as he used his last remaining henchmen to block her bath albiet reluctantly.

[Nex, you're wasting your mana. Try and think of something else i'm getting bored here.] Nova said as he brought out her guns from her shadow and presented it to her. She then snapped her fingers as the chains disappeared. The Icemage on the otherhand noticed the barrage has ended so he took out a whistle from his pockets. After blowing the whistle he immediatly dematerialized and appeared just as instantaneously. There was quite the gap between him and Nex as he was also quite a trek away from his gun.

He stared at Nex as he drank a vial filled with blue liquid. Glowing blue veins were seen through his skin. He put his palms together and made a grasping motion towards the air. Then multi