Lawrend's children turned to stare at him, who was flying towards them with his large phoenix wings. He flapped his wings one last time and landed in front of them.
They all collectively stared at Lawrend with odd looks on their faces. They all had heard stories about Lawrend's strength in Elena's bedtime stories. They couldn't believe their eyes.
They hadn't seen the world much so they couldn't tell if this was how strong all mages were or not. The whole thing looked like a performance to them.
"I liked the last one!" Veronica answered.
She had a huge grin on her face. The explosion was so destructive. All of Lawrend's previous spells seemed like crap in front of it. In her eyes, that was the best spell.
"Fathew, I liked all of them!" Eina chimed in.
"Imperial Father, I will do my best to replicate the last one for you," Courage said solemnly.
Nephilim: "That was interesting."
Hanz: "It was so cool!"
Law: "I got an idea!"