"...You seem to know some petty tricks, don't you? Fine, if its your wish, I shall grant your death… afterall, I can't resist the urge to cancel out that Arcane energy coursing through your veins."
The creature sent two rings of destruction my way, from both sides.
'Petty tricks is it… we'll see about that when I kill you and turn you into one of these…'
The creature had a point there, I might hold the advantage of numbers, but my pet was way weaker than this creature and I would need something tougher to guarantee victory, that doesn't mean I shouldn't try though.
I knew this very well and the creautre's self confidence also stem from knowing this as well.
Indeed, I needed more powerful pets at my disposal, facing an opponent that can easily overwhelm you has a way of revealing your dreaded weakness.
