Kai looked at the illusions with cold indifference. He didn't have time for guessing games, he needed a massive area of effect attack. He extended his right hand, palm facing upward.
"Rain of Swords," he uttered.
The air above Kai froze instantly. Hundreds of ice swords hovered in perfect formation. Everyone present, Qaxy included, looked up in awe and terror. The amount of mana required for such a spell was immense. Kai lowered his hand in a sharp, cutting motion, and the hundreds of ice swords were launched at hypersonic speeds. There was no whistle of wind, only the thunderous roar of the sound barrier breaking repeatedly.
