For some reasons unknown to him, the Ezan army and their General alike, were all looking downwards like they were on a trance.
The General, furious, dragged a bow and arrow from one of his archers and shot it straight at the man. It came close but slowly deformed and fell like the others had.
The Deputy rushed to the General and snatched his bow and arrow. “This is a magician. One that can burn us all alive. Don’t annoy him”.
“Kindly permit me to take my puppets away” the man said and his eyes turned blue, “If you cant help but fight today, then… try killing yourselves. Will be deeply appreciated”.
The blue smoke engulfed everywhere again. It had a choking aura this time.
“What does this magician want?” the Latvian soldiers complained as they coughed their lungs out.
“They’re gon
