Quinn felt his own magic coursing through his veins, though it wasn't as strong as the Baron's, it was still something he could work with. He let it flow into his muscles, quickening them enough to stand without stumbling. But his eyes were still glued on the Baron, who had just demonstrated a magnificent degree of power.
'You're incredible...' Quinn thought. '...just more reasons why I want to beat you up!'
The Baron's aura exploded further, raising a cloud of dust that blurred Quinn's vision. The sensation was intense, making it hard for him to breathe. But suddenly, the aura vanished, replaced by a loud whooshing sound that rang through the air.
Quinn straightened up, his eyes fixed on the cloud of dust as it began to clear. He watched in awe as a figure emerged, moving with incredible speed. A glint of silver hair caught his eye, followed by a flash of white armor.
