CHAPTER SEVENTY
While the soldiers from Ridon were still hauling up a cannon onto the newly created battlements, the alarm was sounded. Diablo and his army had returned.
“You should stay here,” said Malcolm to Stephanie.
“I can still do most things you know. I’m not totally useless,” she replied.
“But you don’t have magic,” said Malcolm.
“I’ve never had magic, or missed it,” said Stephanie.
“But in this world, magic matters a lot,” said Malcolm.
“You be careful and I’ll be careful, right?” said Stephanie.
“All right!” said Malcolm.
Malcolm and Casper flew directly towards Diablo. A jet of fire erupted from his hand and Malcolm and Casper only just managed to deflect it.
“He’s so powerful magically now!” cried Casper.
“We don’t need to defeat him, just draw him away from the ar
