Clawing his hands at the ground, Cherro turned around, with tears and snot dripping from his face as he cast the shadow gate spell.
His shadow turned inky black and spread underneath him, and his body sunk into the puddle of darkness, softly muffling the pathetic whines of pain.
"Where do you think you are going?!"
"HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!"
Zoemi asked, glaring down at Cherro, causing half of the young man to let out a high-pitched sound and swing his hand at the black-haired boy.
*SHING* *SHING* *SHING*
*haaaaa* *haaaaa* *haaaaa*
The three jet-black chained daggers shot out of Cherro's wrist but even though they reached their target and hit Zoemi's head, neck, and heart, they all turned into dark mist as the mana composing them lost its shape and dissipated after coming in contact with the black-haired boy's ridiculously tough skin.
"Law of Aries. Increases general toughness and endurance. Apparently works really well against mana too."
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