But as the 'Fire Bolt ' spell pattern formed, he realized there was no more need to worry. He could feel that only a level 8 'Fire Bolt' was coming from his own strength. The other five levels were directly added on by the dark gold magic cane 'Bane Ash.' The enchantment on it had completely bypassed his body.
The 'Fire Bolt ' blew a hole in the pool of blood, leaving behind a small crater. All that remains was an orange flame and the smell of burning flesh. This was much stronger than the level 8 'Fire Bolt ' from before
Sadly, Abel's 'Warmth' was only level 3. Even with the staff upgrading the spell by 2 levels, it barely makes a dent in his mana recovery.
Abel spent the next hour picking up all the magic canes. He did not pay too much attention to them as he was picking them up. He would go through them in more detail after he got back to the Rogue encampment.