The term "real damage" suddenly became a moot point as he suddenly felt the sword he was carrying begin to heat up until he was forced to drop it.

"What the fu-" He began to say, but he began to suddenly feel a slight prickly sensation in the back of his neck. Any other person would think it was simply from the cold, but as an Azure Knight, he instinctivly knew what it was as he threw himself to the ground and covered his head.

No more than a heartbeat later, a white ball of energy sailed above him and crased into a nearby tree, sending splinters of wood in all directions.

"TRIN, MAAAGE" He managed to yell before rolling away from another ball, narrowly dodging it as it landed in the ground and sent dirt flying.