บท 47: Battle(2)

'Swish' a ball of air whizzed past Zahir's head leaving a huge hole in the street, opposite Zahir was a ferocious sleazy looking blood kin with cockscomb like hair floating a few feet off the ground staring at him with a crazed demented look in his eyes.

Seeing the enemy Zahir didn't think twice he fisted out sending plumes of his iconic blue flames to the opponent, the blood kin moved rapidly, the air moving with him and aiding his movements dodging the blue flames, the blood kin appeared behind the unsuspecting Zahir and with an unconscious crazy laugh pushed outs its dry twisted palms bending the air and sending forward a huge gust of sharp wind.

'behind' a majestic old voice barked in Zahir's ears, he didn't think twice, he created flames at his feet, the blue flames pushing him forward rapidly giving him enough time to twirl his arms forming a ball of flames around him for defense.