“Now then, next is wind magic I assume…?” the Grand Mage Eliot Demetrius questioned.
Corlissa once again proceeded to place her right hand parallel to the ground and visualised the mana flowing throughout her body to concentrate at her fingertips. Since condensed wind is hard to see to the n***d eye, Corlissa created a miniature tornado that was contained in a spherical boundary made of wind at high pressure.
“Woah! This is certainly evidence of your prodigious talent! Such high mastery of both magics, no deficiency in either is astounding!” Sir Eliot Demetrius exclaimed.
“I will now move onto dark magic,” Corlissa Veronique meekly announced after negating her precious creation of wind magic.
The process occurred yet again, this time the results were more...confusing, if that were one
