A sudden bolt of lightening illuminates Wei Ying's face behind the barrier, giving Lan Zhan a brief glimpse of red running down his face. It's enough to ignore the electricity in the air as the bolt hits close, far too close as he has seen this, before.
He cannot do this, he cannot lose Wei Ying to this again.
He quickly forms an orb of light, drawing on all the energy and magic he can muster as he sends it hard against the barrier, hoping if nothing else it will get Wei Ying's attention over the loud crack of thunder.
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He cannot do this, he cannot lose Wei Ying to this again.
He quickly forms an orb of light, drawing on all the energy and magic he can muster as he sends it hard against the barrier, hoping if nothing else it will get Wei Ying's attention over the loud crack of thunder.