"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!" the Mad King laughed hysterically. "I see you've gotten yourself a new king!"
He looked down on Elliot and assessed his spiritual capacity through his eyes.
"Too bad," he smirked, "he's just a frail little boy without magic! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!"
In his hands, he conjured a giant ball of light in a matter of seconds and threw it to Elliot's direction.
"He's really mad! There's a lot of people -," Rania ran towards the villagers in danger and helped them get up.
Elliot noticed it too, so he jumped from his position and welcomed the giant ball in mid air. With his Zweihänder, he easily slashed through the giant ball and it exploded in thin air, scattering its spiritual energy everywhere. Elliot's body was so light that he looked like he was flying even if he only jumped and carefully landed on a rooftop on his feet.
The Mad King couldn't believe his eyes. "H-h-how?"
