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Back to Ignis and Gale, Mrs Jane had just completed the magic circle she was preparing, and at the same time, Ignis's body had tensed up as he took an unnaturally deep breath, even for his large size.
It was like his jaw had turned into a funnel of energy. The mana in the surroundings just kept getting pulled in more and more, and a bright orange glow was beginning to be visible within his chest, the brightness increasing with every passing second.
Within the swirling hurricane, Gale watched all of this with barely restrained excitement. How long had it been since he found an opponent relative to him? One he could go all out against without worrying about one-shotting them or getting one-shotted in return?
Osho hadn't come up with any elaborate strategies or unique commands for Gale to follow at the beginning of the fight.
In fact, Osho hadn't been doing that for a while now.
Gale didn't know the exact moment, but at some point, Osho just... let him do his own thing.
