From beneath the cover of the dead Earth mage, Sindri prepared an orb of dark energy, however he added some extra majika then necessary, for an added explosive punch. It took a few seconds, during which he was mildly burnt across the side of his left arm, and had a decent amount of ice shards cut into his skin.
Now he had enough. When the orb was ready, he launched it into the center of the mage trio, when it hit the ground, they started laughing like they did when the sinkhole appeared. Just like with the man with the dagger in his teeth, Sindri smiled and waved bye bye to his enemies. Before they could figure out what he was doing, the ground where the orb hit, exploded in a brilliant flare of purple and black. The extra force was so great, the orb itself cost double the normal amount of a spell so minor, but it was worth it, because it sent the trio of them soaring.
The earthen mage went spiraling in the direction of Ember, his corpse didn't smack into her directly... but pretty dang close to at least make her jump. The fire mage was no where to be seen at this point, as to where he went Sindri couldn't care less.
The ice mage was sent hurtling at the wolf pack, and consequentially, at Chrono. The scent of blood was going to either set the wolves off, or just make them devour the dead mage.
Justeph watched on in horror. His mentor, his teacher... was now using his body for untold amounts of violence and just plain destruction.
Sindri was panting from all the majika he had to exert to make that plan work. If it wasnt for the fact he had to take over Justeph's body in the first place, he'd be perfectly fine. Even though it was quick it took quite a bit of effort to take over Justeph's body, therefore he couldn't tap into the majika reserves he had so long ago in the past.