Unfortunately for the fallen Prince, Kanit was also a Mage-ranked Ascendant, a sorcerer specializing in runes, sigils, enchantments, and death. These were just a few of the abilities that came with the array of perks associated with their chosen path.
Although there were still various restrictions imposed upon them, but in a battle like this, they won't make a significant difference.
Kanit lowered his hands, and the gigantic, faceless being that rippled with strength followed suit, driving its weapons into the concrete ice below their feet.
"CRACK!" "CRACK!"
Suddenly, a circular pentagram filled with various interchanging runes and hieroglyphics appeared around him, causing the ice to crack and dismantle itself as it stretched outwards, further increasing its size.
"CRACK!!" "BANG!!"
The sound of the crumbling concrete echoed through the air, as the ground beneath him shattered like thin ice, breaking the atmosphere with a sharpness reminiscent of a shattered mirror.
DON'T FORGET THAT WYATT IS A BEAST TAMER AND A SORCERER, SO INSTEAD OF LACKING MAGICAL ENERGY, HE IS LITERALLY OVERDOSED ON IT!
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