“This... this level of magic, especially from one of Kintovar’s creations, it shouldn’t be possible... Elemental fusion of this scale is a tier beyond eveer Magid yet, I’m witnessing the impossible.“Risebelle echoed in a hushed tone, “Elemental fusion...”

  Roselle eled her energy, fog on the element of ice. Her hands moved with precision, f patterns as she summohe power id cold.

  The air around her seemed to freeze as Roselle unleashed her ice attack. A sharp, crystalline bde of ice materialized in her hand, gleaming with an otherworldly radiance.

  With a swift and fluid motion, Roselle swung the ice bde, sending a frozen shockwave towards Abhe chilling energy cut through the sky, leaving a trail of frost in its wake as it aimed to strike its target.

  Abner, still rec from the previous onsught and struggling to maintain his radiant aura, had little time to react to this ued attack. He hastily jured a barrier of light energy in a desperate attempt to defend himself from the icy assault.

  Roselle’s icy attack pierced through Abner’s barrier, a chilling ess enveloped him, a out a scream of agony. The power of the ssh was so intehat it cut through his defenses a a deep gash on his arm.

  Abaggered back, clutg his wounded arm, his radiant aura flickering as his pain intensified. The wound inflicted by Roselle’s attack throbbed with a numbing cold, causing him to grit his teeth in agony.

  Risebelle and Roselle watched as Abruggled to recover from the devastating ssh. The tide of battle had shifted dramatically in their favor.

  Abner while filled with pain, mao utter a few words, “You... you are truly extraordinary creations... But this... this is not over...“Abner, despite his injuries, summohe power of Luminous Judgment once more, his radiant aura fring with renewed iy. He aimed the devastating beams of divine energy from the sky directly at Roselle, his overfidence evident in his words.

  The radiant beams of divine energy streaked toward Roselle with deadly accuracy, their iy threatening to engulf her in their blinding light.

  “So what if you’ve gaihis level of power,” Abaunted, “it won’t save you from the might of Greater Magic! Feel the power of my Luminous Judgement!”

  The beams of Luminous Judgment closed in on Roselle, and the battlefield was once again bathed in blinding light. But as the attaeared its target, something ued happened.

  [System Message]

  Ability Unlocked: Thuorm’s Wrath

  The battlefield underwent a dramatic transformation. Dark clouds gathered overhead, blotting out the sun and casting the entire area into shadow. The atmosphere grew heavy with anticipation as the elements themselves seemed to respond to Roselle’s overwhelming grief and rage.

  Thunder rumbled ominously in the distance, and then, with an explosive dispy of power, the cataclysmic thuorm maed above the battlefield. Lightning bolts crackled and arced across the darkened sky, striking the earth with indiscriminate fury.

  Risebelle watched in awe and as her sister’s power surged out of trol. Dark purple streaks of lightning coursed down Roselle’s body.

  “Roselle, NO!” Risebelle shouted with fear and desperation. She moved quickly, trying to evade erratic bolts of lightning that threateo strike her down.

  Abner’s trembled with disbelief as he withe overwhelming power of Roselle’s unleashed fury. His Luminous Judgment attack, a spell of immeency, had been pletely eclipsed by the cataclysmic thuorm that Roselle had brought forth.

  “It’s... it’s impossible,” Abner muttered.

  Meanwhile Dr. Kintovar, apanied by Becky and Sybil, tiheir jourhrough the Mystical Forest. The atmosphere had grown increasingly tense as they ventured deeper into the forest, and Dr. Kintovar couldn’t shake the feeling that something signifit was happening.

  As they walked, she suddenly halted, her sharp eyes sing the skies. The sight that met her gaze was beyond anything she had anticipated. Dark clouds had gathered overhead, casting an eerie shadow over the forest. Thunder rumbled ominously, and lightning crackled across the sky in violent bursts.Dr. Kintovar couldn’t help but smirk as she observed the turbulent atmosphere above. It was a sight that both intrigued aed her. She reized it as a maion of immense magical power. Her mind immediately turo her creations, Roselle, Risebelle, and Runebelle.

  Becky and Sybil exged puzzled gnces as they noticed Dr. Kintovar’s rea. “Why did you stop, Doc?” Becky inquired.

  Sybil chimed in, “Is something wrong?”

  Dr. Kintovar turo her panions, her smirk still present but enigmatic. “Oh, nothing’s wrong, my dear Becky and Sybil,” she replied cryptically. “In fact, everything appears to be quite extravagant. Let us move on!”

  She tinued walking through the Mystical Forest, her fidenshaken.

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  The battle tinued. With the power of the thuorm swirling around her, Roselle tapped into her newfound abilities, eling her overwhelming magical energy into a formidable lightning whip. The whip crackled with violent, violet energy, and it exteo remarkable lengths with a mind of its own.

  The lightning whip was a thing of raw, destructive beauty. It crackled and hissed as it sliced through the air, leaving trails of violet energy in its wake. The whip shed out with precision and speed, striking multiple targets at once. Abner, still in shock of Roselle’s elemental onsught, found himself fag a new and uable threat.

  The lightning whip’s power was awe-inspiring, and its violet tendrils danced like living things, seeking out Abner with an unerring sense of purpose. Roselle’s eyes bzed with a mastery that defied belief.

  Abner, his aura of radiant light wavering uhe relentless assault, raised his defenses once more. He called upon the heavens to shield him from the onsught of the lightning whip, but the sheer ford uability of Roselle’s attack made it a formidable challenge.

  The battlefield crackled with energy as the csh of energies intensified. Roselle’s violet lightning whip cshed against Abner’s defenses, creating a dazzling dispy of sparks and surges of power.Roselle’s lightning whip surged with unstoppable power, breaking through Abner’s defenses. In an awe-inspiring dispy of magical might, the whip coiled around Abner, ensnaring him with its crag, violet tendrils.

  Abner, caught off guard by the sheer force of Roselle’s attack, found himself uo break free from the grip of the lightning whip. His aura of radiant light flickered and dimmed as the whip’s energy coursed through him, causing searing pain.

  Roselle didn’t relent. In her free hand, she summoned an ice bde that materialized with a crystalline shimmer. With deft and precise movements, she sshed the bde multiple times across Abner’s chest, each cut delivering a deep and chilling wound.

  The bination of lightning and ice created a devastating synergy, causing Abo cry out in pain. His body vulsed uhe onsught, aruggled to maintain his posure. The once-fident mage now found himself at the mercy of Roselle’s newfound power.

  Abner, bloodied and battered, realized that he was fag a force beyond anything he had ever entered. With a deafening scream, Abner unleashed an overwhelming burst of radiant light energy that enveloped the battlefield. The blinding explosion of light was so intehat it sent shockwaves rippling through the clearing, scattering debris and leaves in all dires.

  Roselle, despite her incredible power, was caught off guard by the sheer force of Abner’s terattack. The wave of light struck her with incredible force, sending her hurtling backward through the air. She tumbled untrolbly, uo maintain her grip on her lightning whip, which dissipated into crag energy.

  The intense light momentarily illumihe entire area, blinding those who wit. Risebelle shielded her eyes from the blinding radiance, her face filled with for Roselle.

  As the light faded, revealing the sm aftermath of the explosion, Abood, gasping for breath and visibly exhausted. His aura of radiant light had diminished signifitly, and he swayed unsteadily on his feet.

  Roselle, though blown bad injured, slowly pushed herself up from the ground. Her body ached, but she pushed on. Her eyes, now a vivid shade of purple, bzed with a fierce resolve as she prepared to face Abner once more.An intense light desded down from the Luminous Bea, and once more, the energy flowed over him, and a miraculous transformation took pce. His injuries were healed, and his clothes were pristine, not a single drop of blon of damage remaining.

  Risebelle face became angered as she watched this miraculous healing. Her frustration grew with each passing moment as Abner seemed to recover effortlessly. It was as if the battle had aken a toll on him, leaving the sisters at a severe disadvantage.

  Abner, now fully healed and exuding an air of fideurned his attention back to Roselle. “You see, Roselle,” he taunted, “your efforts were in vain. No matter how much power you wield, you ot defeat me.”

  Roselle gritted her teeth and gred at Abner. Her oormy purple eyes suddenly flickered and shifted, returning to their natural shade of i blue. She stumbled, falling to one knee, and her breathing became rapid and shallow. The tremendous strain of her previous power surge had taken a toll on her, and her body quivered with exhaustion.

  Risebelle rushed to her sister’s side, her evident. She k beside Roselle, support as she gently pced a hand orembling shoulder.

  “Roselle, are you okay?” Risebelle asked with worry.

  Roselle tried to respond, but her breathing was still ragged, and her words came out in gasps. She nodded weakly, signaling that she would be fine, but her dition was clearly betrayed that.

  Risebelle lowered her eyes, a small smile pying at the ers of her lips despite the gravity of the situation. She leaned in closer to Roselle and whispered teasingly, “You’re as stubborn as ever, you know that?”

  Roselle managed a weak chuckle, despite her exhaustion.

  The Luminous Bea tio hover above, its radiant light casting a surreal glow over the clearing. Abner, fully healed and brimming with fidence, watched the sisters closely.

  Risebelle, ed about Roselle’s dition, reached out to check her sister’s magical reserves. She accessed her internal system and examihe magical energy levels that Roselle was currently holding.

  [System Message]

  Magic Reserves: 300%

  WARNING: Magic capacity has exceeded critical limits. First stage of Magic Rupture detected.

  Risebelle’s eyes widened as she read the warning message. Risebelle’s worry deepened, and she realized the dangers of this situation

  “Roselle,” Risebelle said in a hushed tone ” You idiot... You’ve pushed yourself way too far. Yic reserves might be high, but your body ’t hahis level of overexertion. Yic... it’s at a breaking point. We o find a way to stabilize it, or you could be in grave danger.”

  Roselle mustered the strength to speak. “Not yet,” she whispered to Risebelle. With Risebelle’s support, Roselle mao get ba her feet. She looked at her sister with a resolute gaze, silently veying her will.

  “Roselle, listen to me, yoing to destroy yourself if you keep pushing like this. You ’t fight at 300%—it’s suicidal. Calm down and think logically here.”

  Roselle ched her fists, her body trembling with the effort of taining the overwhelming power within her. “No...he’s not getting away with what he did to Runebelle! Never!”

  Her eyes burned with an iy that seemed to mirror the lightning crag arouhe red energy pulsed and fred.

  “Roselle, please,” Risebelle urged, “If you keep pushing yourself, you’ll—”

  “I don’t care!” Roselle shouted “He took her from us, Risebelle. He took everything. I ’t... I won’t just stand by a him win! ”

  Dark purple streaks of lightning coursed down Roselle’s body. She charged up her lightning energy and shouted, but then, blood flew out from her mouth. She looked shocked but tinued, her determination unyielding.

  Risebelle, her was growing with every sed. She saw the telltale signs of Roselle’s body beginning to break down. The dark purple lightning now iwined with the red, creating an even more votile mixing of energies that crackled and sparked dangerously around her.

  “Roselle, stop! You ’t push yourself any more than that! Don’t do it!”

  Roselle coughed again, more blood spttering onto the ground. “I... I have to,” she stammered.“For Runebelle... for all of us...”

  Risebelle, seeing her sister on the brink of self-destru, did the ued. She lunged forward and ed her arms around Roselle, pulling her into a tight embrace. It was a rare and desperate act, ohat took Roselle by surprise.

  “IDIOT!” Risebelle shouted. “Do you think this is what Runebelle would want? For you to die, too? You ’t throw your life away!”

  Roselle’s eyes widened, her anger momentarily overshadowed by shock. The iy of her pan to stabilize as the reality of her sister’s words hit her.

  “Risebelle...” she whispered.

  Tears streamed down Risebelle’s face. Sh eheld onto Roselle tightly. “We need you, Roselle. I need you. I ’t lose you, too. Please, stop this before it’s too te.”

  The lightning around Rosellebegan to fade, the red and purple streaks dissipated into the air. She leaned into Risebelle’s embrace.

  “I’m sorry,” Roselle choked out, her tears mingling with her sister’s. “I’m so sorry, Risebelle...”

  Risebelle held her sister close. “We’ll find another way,” she whispered. “We’ll make sure Abner pays, but not like this.”

  Abner watched the sisters’ silent exge, his fidenwavering. He repared to face whatever they had left to throw at him “It won’t be long now. Your st hopes of defeating me have vanished, and now, you shall be judged by the Chosen one of light. “