Archmage 2

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Out came a giant arrow more than one and a half meters long with a complex design. Jake had spent three full days crafting it, and now was the time to show the Archmage just how stupid he had been to give Jake that long of a preparation period. Nocking it, Jake’s body exploded in arcane energy as he began to charge a skill-less Arcane Powershot. On the other side of the arena, the Archmage didn’t sit still. He floated back and took out three orbs at once. ”Spirits of the North, Winds of the East, become one as a blizzard is born!” he yelled as he smashed two gems together. Two powerful streams of energy were released and began merging as what looked like a small, localized blizzard appeared around the Archmage, obscuring his form. This blizzard gathered quickly, clearly having some lev

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