He has Mongul rushing at him, Cait is steadying him, and his brain is rushing through tactics. A blast of yellow streaks from his right hand, a burst of crimson magical fire from his left, and a telekinetic burst fires from his forehead.
He seriously doubts he's going to come anywhere near putting Mongul down with this, but at least he might be able to return the favor of going through a couple walls.
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