Chapter CVIII

Dark flames blasted everywhere. Along with several lights that kept flying from one place to another. Trees were on fire along with the ground. It was like the whole mountain had turned into hell on earth.

Yet the four warriors seemed oblivious to everything that was happening. Enjoying the sheer thrill and adrenaline of their battle.

Bloodied, barely able to move, and their magic almost running out. The three boys still had this wide grin on their faces. With their mystical armor on, they were able to freely use their forbidden flames to their limits. Not caring about the surrounding, no longer hindered by any restrictions. They were able to freely attack to their hearts' content. Having only the sole intention of defeating their enemy.

Even Alexander was gasping for air, though he was not as close to going down as the three little runts. He was still quite beaten down himself. There were bruises, gashes, and a few cuts in him. Something that