C244 Poisonsmiths

"So what if it's the Light of Nylsa? Hahahaha, what a joke! Surely no one believes I'll lose to you, right? Haha!"

After a burst of hearty laughter, Suquan regained his composure. With a flourish of his hands, his source energy swirled into action. With a swift gesture of his right hand, he pointed directly at Suquan.

"Flame Teeth Spell