User blog comment:The Reptile King/The Battlefield/@comment-24934423-20160522075332/@comment-24934423-20160524054843

"Ugh!" the wizard grunted as he was struck by goo. The slime that stuck to him looked golden, if still slightly see-through.

After about half a minute of having the wind knocked out of him, he tried to stand again, but was unable to do so. Relaxing himself under the added weight, he finally noticed what was stuck to him.

"Uh, oh..." he muttered as fatigue overcame him...

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The people watching the battle from the observation room could see that the wizard was preparing a physical spell circle by dragging his staff on the ground. Those versed in the arcane arts would've seen that if it had been completed, it would've created an anti-magic field, nullifying all magical happenings inside it.

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Despite having grabbed the Slime, Erva realized that it only detached a piece of itself, which she threw into the portal. She could tell the hoard was shifting under her...