The Godslingers 5: Chapter 11

Jack's POV

You wanna know what ruins your day quicker than anything else? Trying to douse fire that won't go out before it kills everyone. But in sorcery, one thing is true.

Nothing is eternal.

This fire won't go out with water, so something else must put it out. I launched mud at it. Nothing. I launched energy. Nothing. I kept using spells, conjuring things, and nothing worked. But maybe...

"FLEGOMAI!" I shouted. Fire, white hot and deadly, came out of my body in waves. As if they were water and the Eternal flames were normal, the 2 canceled each other out. Angst howled. Some of it had hit his hand. "NO!" His eyes began to glow red. Energy poured off him in waves, only to be blocked by a blue shield. I flew at him, pressing him to the wall. He took out a pocket knife, which expanded into a Stygian Iron double-bladed sword. I got Revenger out. Our weapons collided in a violet and violent explosion. I saw Andrew fighting Taylor, Linda being chased by Thordis, Zaranna and Firanna fighting bolt on staff, William and Nymphtrogon bending water to their will, and light fighting dark feet away as Olaf and Josh notched silver and black arrows at each other. Then I realized. These people didn't want the camp. They wanted us. But if the camp was in their way, they would tear it down. That caused anger to surge through me. My hair spiked like a porcupine. My eyes turned crystal blue, and an aura the color of the clear sky went around me. I charged Angst. Revenger became an arc of destruction fitting it's name. Now what I wanted was revenge.

Angst tried to block but before he could blink, a dozen cuts were on his chest, face and arms and when he did blink, he was hilt slammed to the ground.

"RETREAT!" Angst yelled. Everyone dove to Olaf and grabbed him. He shadow travelled them away.