'Crap crap crap crap!' Noah screamed inwardly, trying to escape the blinding explosions happening below him by swimming upwards.
'Why do my spells have to hurt me,' Noah complained, feeling his feet experience heat. Even with the amount of speed, he swam at; although it wasn't anything groundbreaking, he found himself losing against the velocity of the almost one hundred explosions happening below him.
The "Lightning Flake's" spell proved to be something of a force to reckon with, and unlike his chains, he had no control over them, apart from being able to move them. But the flakes could exist by themselves, even with his mental consciousness not overseeing their activities.
Having retracted his consciousness due to the ache his head felt from the explosions, Noah understood why the tier 3 expert in the Holon family mansion, hadn't been able to capture him. Explosions within the range of his mental waves forced them to crumble, sending waves of pain to his mind.
