Nero
Nero suddenly felt an urge of mana spread from the side, as Olga's chariot race toward her at speeds unprecedented.
"Humpf! Two can play at that game!"
Facing the incoming behemoth head on, her car took on speed, the air crackled and sweltered, and her lips formed the words-
"Aestus Carrus!"
Immediately, the car was hardly recognizable, wreathed in flames, armored with what looked like crimson and golden painted wood of strongest oak, as the burst of flames concentrated on the underside, making the bumper car hover above the sweltering air and plastic, a manic grin formed on her face as the two "chariots" were about to meet!