"Crap!" Abbott's expression changed drastically upon seeing that, and he immediately leaped onto the stage.
Novan was still sitting in his seat. He raised his right hand toward the platform, but he hesitated at the sight of the purple golden light erupting from Amy's staff.
"Amy!" Mag also abruptly rose to his feet and charged toward the stage. He didn't think that Hank would play such a dirty trick; he was using a sealed forbidden spell, and that lightning orb was at least a 7th-tier spell, so there was no way that Amy would be able to defend herself against it.
The silver lightning orb left a dazzling trajectory in its wake as it hurtled toward Amy. At the same time, the purple golden fireball shot forth from her staff, flying directly toward the oncoming lightning orb.
