The lightning in his hand seemed to have a mind of its own, like a silver whip lashing out at the Dark Elf a few steps away. Somizar raised his left hand, and the ring on his middle finger gleamed brightly. The fierce flow of lightning was like falling into a bottomless vortex, instantly absorbed by that ring.
"Holy Punishment from the Spider Goddess! Flame Strike!" The Dark Elf's right hand pointed at the mage, Lynch.
"Watch out!" Zilvra suddenly exerted force, using her shoulder to push Lynch out of the way. The Floating Disc that always followed the spellcasters flew out with Lynch, carrying its stone legs. The descending flames struck Zilvra, who remained in place.
Climbing up from the ground, Lynch saw the female Drow engulfed in flames being knocked into the air, trailing black smoke as her body drew an arc, blood spraying from her mouth into the air. Zilvra's eyes were tightly shut, as if she had lost consciousness.
