Sirlon laughed and laughed, his lungs bleeding and his eyes turning red from the blood. Arad stared down at him with a smile, "What a surprise, you had one rigged up,"
Gojo's eyes flashed open. VAM! A concentrated blast sent Arad's body flying back at a blinding speed, bleeding from his mouth and ears.
"This one!" Gojo growled, opening his palm and pointing at Sirlon, "What did you do?" A blue ball of magic emerged in his palm, exploding into a massive blast.
SWOSH! Sirlon's body flew away, still laughing, but his skin had turned red, magic flowing with his blood as elemental energy started swirling around his body.
"What is going on?" Jack rushed forward, "That doesn't seem good," SWOSH! He slid behind Sirlon, pulling a large web of his metallic wires.
"Ge away from him!" Gojo shouted, trying to pull Jack away.
Wizards are dangerous, as no one knows the limits of magic. It has rules, but those are still loose.
What do you think of Doma acting as an automatic magic turret, shooting spells while he fights?