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Charles Kesslee snapped into action as whatever it was moved for Prince, He jumped with amazing agility, and in the flash of light, the field that repelled magic enveloped them both.

Claws scratched at Kanvium armor, the node locked on, even through the soup of magic, Kesslee stood like a beacon, his suit's shields humming their protest as he fired his weapon at the mass on the floor, brilliant green flashes of light, deafening reports, and brilliant streaks of particle beam energy seared across the bar, while Kesslee ignited a hard light shield.

"Away!" He called out, and a violent pulse of Antimana fired out in every direction, shredding magical energies in an instant. He hoped for a brief respite.