Dreadwolf and Bane kept killing monsters, Dreadwolf continually using his powerful spells while Bane defended him with sword and shield. 

"Augue!" Dreadwolf incanted, sending a fireball at one enemy, then immediately spun and cast another spell without even pausing.

"Mors et cruciatus, vocem meam, surge! Interficiam ad pecus!" He incanted without even thinking, and black light began to swallow up the monster, black light enveloping it, and then vanishing with a slight noise and a boar's squeal of terror.

"What the hell was that?!?!" Bane looked at Dreadwolf, stunned.

"I-I don't know..." Dreadwolf said honestly. "I cast it instinctively... And then that happened. I doubt I could remember what I said if I tried. But that was a powerful spell..."

"Yeah. That kind of magic is nothing I've seen before. Probably a really high level."

"Yep..." Dreadwolf opened his menu. He tapped Stats, and a new window appeared beside the next. He saw his stats.

"my Magic skill has gone up. That's a good thing. And I have leveled up to Level Three."

Bane nodded. "I'm level eight. Played this game for longer. Your skills are remarkable. I didn't even know a spell like that existed! He said with excitement. "That's powerful magic."

At that moment, they saw an enemy player approaching. He had chain mail armor, and a broadsword. He looked tough to beat. Probably a higher level too. And he was looking for a fight.