They have been at it for hours. Aldron stared at the flame of the queen of witches’ magic fight hard against the combined magic of the coven. The witches were breathing hard, but they were keeping on. The fight in her magic, made him more desperate to get her power in his hands. This meant that her magic was capable of so much. And if he could have it. He would definitely rule the world as he envisioned doing.
He clenched his jaw and focused his entire power on it. He felt it break and give in to his will. He stared as the flame broke into tiny flames that he guided to the map that he placed on the table. He watched as they pinpointed to where she was.
“Where is here?” he asked stepping aside to allow Gol to see. The man stepped forwards and stared at the location. The tiny flames c
