Chapter Forty-Four
A sword of light appeared and slashed for the injured Sulanga. Both Cysgo and Feya had hurt him. Now I just had to finish him. The blazing bastard threw himself to the side. The blade didn't cut him in half.
But it did bite hard into his side. Blood spurted out of the flames. He screamed in agony as he hit the ground and rolled. Gleaming crimson spilled on the floor. I rushed forward, my heart bursting with determination.
"Howl and rage, let the winds of Lord Anu gust!"
Sulanga's spell slammed into me. A hard wind struck me and threw me back. I hit the ground and rolled in a clatter of breastplate. I groaned at the force of the wind that had thrown me and coughed as I struggled to stand.
"Graven wounds pulse in pain, let the healing of Lord Dumazid flow!"
chanted Sulanga. I knew that spell. Mend Flesh.
Fuck.
I whispered,
"Light can bend, let the lie of Lady Sherida hide!"
The invisibility wrapped around me again. I rolled to the right and scrambled to my feet.
"That invisibility is a useful spell," Sulanga said as he rose, his flames burning hot.
"Lightning crackle and hiss, gird me in the love of Lady Uttu."
Sulanga refreshed his Static Aura. Mine was still active. That wind spell wasn't an
attack,
I supposed. It just threw me back. I considered my options. I had to change this up. Go on the melee fight.
"Within the soul slumbers, let the primal passion of Lady Ianna transform!"
Shapechange was a spell I hadn't used much. I focused on becoming a huge bear, a mighty grizzly. Still invisible, my body expanded. I fell onto my forelegs. My mouth elongated into a muzzle. I had claws. Sharp teeth.
I weighed nearly a ton.
I stalked Sulanga as he looked around. A grin appeared on his flaming body. "If I was you, I would go for melee. Right?"
I didn't answer. He was trying to bait me. I wouldn't let him.