19 Interruption (1/2)
BOOM!
Jonathan's body shot forward and became a blur. The sound of chanting could be heard and suddenly, sparks began to fly wildly.
”The young master's finally using his Lightning!” One of the servant's eyes lit up with excitement.
”While the Elemental Body mostly increases a Magician's power in only one element, in this case ice for the Young Master, it still increases the Magician's other element's by a 1/5th!”
”Let me see this amazing speed of yours! HAHAHA!!” Uncle Kil roared into laughter before his eyes turned serious and his muscles tensed in anticipation. Lightning, as you can imagine, marvels on its speed and destructive abilities!
”Have a taste of the 'Palm Flash'!” Jonathan growled as he got into close distance with his Uncle Kil. The lightning that burst forth from his body began to contract until it surrounded his right hand, which he struck forward, palm first!
BANG!
Jonathan's palm strike was met with an equally devastating punch from Uncle Kil, whose left fist shined in an azure light!
With determination, Jonathan didn't let this stop him as he quickly raised his left hand to the sky and began chanting the same spell again. This time his left palm burst into sparks until lightning coalesced around it.
BANG!
Once again, Jonathan and Uncle Kil's palm and fist clashed, only with opposite limbs. The result was the same and the two were locked in a stalemate.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
Strike after strike, the two exchanged multiple blows, neither of them gaining the upper hand until suddenly, Jonathan's right palm strike suddenly changed direction, dodging a clash of blows and instead striking the grassy floor beneath them.
With a quick chant, Jonathan's next grand spell was unleashed!
”Bastard!” Uncle Kil couldn't but help but growl as the earth around him suddenly turned to sludge, causing his feet to slip and become enveloped in the sludge. Jonathan was attempting to hold him hostage! He quickly attempted to counteract when suddenly the softness of the dirt that was coalescing around his feet suddenly hardened. Or more accurately, they had been frozen!
”Shit!” Escaping this entrapment was easy for a Magician of his strength, but doing it in time to avoid the enemies next attack? Impossible!
BANG!
Double Palm Flash!
Blood sprayed and Uncle Kil's stomach contracted as the impact shot through his whole body and sent him breaking free from the solid mud entrapment before sending him a dozen meters backwards. With a struggle, he was lucky as he still managed to persevere and hold himself tall on his two feet, not letting himself fall.
”I'm not gonna take this sitting down, brat!” He started a chant and suddenly there was a loud roar! Jonathan's eyes narrowed in response and a sense of apprehension could be seen in them.