Liam jumped up, his body ablaze in its majestic glory. His skin as glittering as the rarest form of diamonds, a burst of blue and white energy flowed into his fingers, making his body blaze brighter by the second. With it grew something long, strong, held in his hand, it grew. The blazing blue and ice trickles of fumes proceeded through the unearthed weapon, forming a wide cut, long length, sword. His eyes brightened, the ice now frosted with smoke around him.

Allistor stopped as he ...