Watching the wave of flame crash onto Arvell, Kaera's eyes narrowed into slits.
"There's no way something of this level should be enough to take him out, but this should do some damage or at least slow him down."
Having seen Arvell's fight against James firsthand, Kaera knew there was more to the silver-haired youth than he let on.
Moreover, he managed to take down a rank 2 beast, albeit with the help of two other students and a professor.
This alone was circumstantial proof that Arvell Silvanus wasn't a pushover.
That's why Kaera continued to furiously chant as fast as she could, furiously burning through her ample mana reserves to keep the pressure on Arvell.
As long as she could hold the advantage, she could push him into a corner and deal him the final blow.
However, this worked both ways.
Being an arcane mage, if she let Arvell come too close to her, it would spell her doom.
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