Praixor is not in a good shape.

You pull out a silvery bark chip which glows with a bright white light.
You watch with selfpride as your summon carnal spores hits Praixor.
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You feel like you managed to channel additional POWER to your spell.
The air is filled with pure energy and crackles with power.
Unseen BURSTS of magic are absorbed into the spell!
Praixor screams in pain.
0% resist!
Your knowledge in elemental powers helps you to save the reagent for further
use.

Praixor is near death.