Relic of the Future: Chapter 88

Amber lunged forward, unprepared to give him the time to figure it out.

"You can't have it!"

Her staff crashed into his sword and knocked him back a step. Spinning, she released with one hand and swept toward him, lightning crackling through the air. On a curious whim, he blocked it with his hand, the same one that had stolen her power.

His scream tore through the chamber, hand smoking as he staggered back with gritted teeth.

—Relic of the Future: Chapter 88