"Hmm. So you have two Gifted Abilities. Nice." Diablo said, looking at the 100,000 arrows coming at him.
'Two Gifted Abilities? This guy.' Dreamer shook his head. Why didn't Diablo understand Dreamer had all these skills because of the ring?
'Well.' Dreamer joined his palms and pointed it towards Diablo.
"Magma Bullets!" He shouted and ten big thick bullets of magma shot out.
Diablo's eyes went wide. "You have three Gifted Abilities?"
"Sir Dreamer had three Gifted Abilities!"
The audience heard Diablo and they became excited.
"Just what would you expect from Sir Dreamer."
"Three Gifted Abilities!"
Dreamer gritted his teeths. He had enough. "You idiot!"
"Huh? What did you say?" Diablo took out his hands and moved left, avoiding the bullets.
"I called you an idiot." Dreamer said and stopped the arrows and trees. "You call me the owner and yet ask me how I have so many Gifted Abilities?"
Diablo is a cool name.