Tears

The two immortals, Akilang and Medusa, like wind rush toward each other, releasing flame from their bodies. While Medusa releases white flame from her body, Akilang released deep black smoke.

"Why are you so desperate to take me down? Do you want to be recognized so badly?" Akilang asked as he stretched his palms forward which made green wood sprout from it.

"No, I just want to see your end," Medusa answered, hurriedly created ice that the wood got stuck in and then turn it into ashes.

Akilang smirked darkly, raised its hands, and with his energy, he lifted Medusa with his dark flames and then threw her roughly against the barrier.

"Did you get weaker, Tiger spirit?" He jested.

Medusa got right up, moved her hands closer to each other, leaving a few inches of space, and began to form white flames while Akilang watched sarcastically.

Akilang's smirk began to wane slowly as he saw the flame the lion spirit gathered begin to turn dark.

Did she learn new spells?

After Medusa had turned th
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