Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33200767-20190119183832/@comment-33200767-20190202231144

(srry for disapearing like that.)

"I make it a point to be prepared for any situation. undead are chief among them!" He took aim with his crossbow. "slimescale, cover me! occidere mortuis... igne comburetis... frigore glaciem... mundare sancta, corrumpit profanum, concident terram, et caelum disperdet! contra arcane!"

His bolt was Coated with a bright light, and all the magic in te area seemed to vanis as te bolt took flight. it passed through the energy beams, through the shield, and pierced juvia's right shoulder. the shaft disolved, but the tip of the bolt remained implanted in her shoulder, creating a literaly insane amount of pain. Gareth fell to his knees, out of breath.

"Never... actualy... thought that... I would... have to use... that. antimage bolt. one time use. holy type. really, really expensive. damn."