The Spire.

[Erethzium]

his hands glowing white all of a sudden as he attempted to deliver a punch to the back of the golden dragon's neck

OOC: *ahem* FALCON, PAAAWWWNNNCH!

IC:

"Hell if I know! I never read past Advanced Magic XXVIII." Ereth scratched the back of his head a bit, sighing. "You should be happy that you're still alive. Judging by the power of that magic, you could have died." he added, before turning around just as Mar jumped, his eyes widening a bit as he saw the barrier around Ryoji crack open in that one spot. "Mar...?" he mumbled, seeing the injured human on the ground, growling softly under his breath as his rage quickly rekindled. "You...you...." he snarled up at Ryoji, the blue flame bursting out around him again. "Likewise....I was thinking of letting you die quickly and painlessly...but that is no longer an option, either!" he growled, jumping powerfully into the air, his large wings spreading as he reached a good height above the ground. "You want to hurt my friends, you have to deal with me!" he growled, beating his wings powerfully, speeding toward Ryoji, the blue fire around him now looking like a sphere around him. That shield is damaged...I should be able to at least damage it further...