C72 The Posture of Begging for Mercy!(1450)

Doyle's lips quirked upward as the green magic patterns on his face flashed into view, his hands spreading wide in a sudden gesture.

"Idiots, all of them. Is it really that amusing to chit-chat with the enemy before a fight?"

"I'm a mage; I need a moment to gather my psychic force for my ultimate move. So, I indulged in some mindless banter with you fools to buy time