Chapter 27: I Don’t Like To Cry

The arc left the staff, and this time I was ready for it, my Concentration wrapping around the cast the moment it departed, and I felt the directional control I had glimpsed at rank thirty now extended into something longer and more precise.

I could not help the small grin I knew was on my face. Despite the fact that I may be dying painfully in the near future, to feel such power running through my body and staff was an experience that I wished everybody would have.

Remember that every spell cast was a part of my soul, and so I could almost feel the blue lightning traveling in the air.

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